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Bắt đầu làm bài nào

Face your dying day, final judgement is today
In cell, cold sweats, no remorse no regrets
For the crimes commit, violent passions reliving it
breath that was heard was the victim's final word

Another life just passing by, on the mind when the convict fries

Trapped in cell, but it's really a living hell
Final hour it begins, soul crawling under your
There's a priest at the door, who ask for any more
Speaks your last - Last rights, now you're gone like the light

nowhere for you to run
Living under the gun, to god

Another life just by
What's on the mind when the convict ?
a lovely way to die

Christ comes to call, now's your to take your fall
Start your walk to the chair, hell awaits - You be there
Never mind what you see, it's just an to thee
Tape eyes - No sight, now your gone just like the light

nowhere for you to run
Living the gun

I reflect on the of my past
How this one it be the last
Father, son, ghost
Condemn me to hell, where I roast
Church pew, school desk, waiting rooms, I
Complications arise from attempted suicide
So I start a klling spree that led me to this
Noone's left who really as I fry in the chair