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Bắt đầu làm bài nào

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

Another life just passing by, what's on the mind the convict fries

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

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

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

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

nowhere for you to run
Living the gun

I reflect on the chairs of my
How one it will be the last
Father, son, holy
Condemn me to hell, I will roast
pew, school desk, waiting rooms, I confess
Complications that from attempted suicide
So I a klling spree that led me to this destiny
left who really cares as I fry in the chair