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Bắt đầu làm bài nào

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

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

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

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

Another life passing by
on the mind when the convict fries ?
Such a way to die

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

There's for you to run
under the gun

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