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demons want to play

oby trice you better play nice as we take your soul and body for a ride threw the dark lands of hell tonight lisson to the beat how does it make you feel anger and rage raise up out of the dust in the night do you feel alright i say no let me go this is the battle for your soul now who will win hand over the damned over to my right hand they call it the death hand man you know why dont you no fuck no i wont go down like this i know the trick the treat the mother fucking beat
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