I'm eating loaded guns
spitting their bullets
When I dream, I dream of hell
and Satan trembles
I never pray,
I only prey on prayers
Drinking whiskey, pissing fires
eating steaks, with the bones
I have Medusa's eyes
rocks I petrify
If you are not already dead
I will leave you now,
it's time for bed
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