YOU ARE CONDEMNED
I'VE PUT A SPELL ON YOU
THE SMELL OF DEATH
HAS GOT ALL OVER YOU
LIKE A DISEASE
I WILL CONTROL YOUR MIND
GET ON YOUR KNEES
YOU WON'T SURVIVE THE NIGHT
YOU ARE POSSESED
I AM YOUR LIVING PEST
PUT YOU TO REST
TONIGHT YOU'LL BE MY GUEST
YOU ARE OPPRESED
ABUSED ON MY REQUEST
GET READY FOR
THE FINAL INQUEST
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