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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, violent reliving it
Every 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, soul under your skin
There's a priest at the door, who could ask for any
Speaks your last - rights, now you're gone just like the light

nowhere for you to run
Living the gun, praying 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 your
Start walk to the chair, hell awaits - You soon be there
Never mind what you see, it's just an offering to
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, holy
me to hell, where I will roast
Church pew, school desk, waiting rooms, I
Complications arise from attempted suicide
So I start a klling that led me to this destiny
Noone's left who cares as I fry in the chair