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I took the butcher knife and held it up to her neck
I said, "If you wanna live to see tomorrow
You better start frying them eggs a little bit better than what you're frying
I'm tired of eatin' sloppy, slimy eggs"
All see light in oceans black
Go seek, find the red seas fire
Blow ship by those sail blind
Choosing one, losing blood
You try exchanging
No, I don't think so
You cannot escape me
No sound reason
All see light in oceans black
Go seek, find the red seas fire
Blow ship by those sail blind
Choosing one, losing blood
You try exchanging
No, I don't think so
You cannot escape me
No rhyme or reason
Hail to fire
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