The Taste Of Blood - Signature Tattered Rags lyrics

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The Taste Of Blood - Signature Tattered Rags lyrics

I hate to break it to you But your crisis has come to an end Whether you like it or not "I'm saving every bullet for your f**ing face" Here we go again And these things always seem to happen I hope you remember me as I remember you as dead f** the hatchet Bury the body f** the hatchet Bury you