Hell Awaits by Slayer.
Cameron develops his hole control, Nathan dares to ask if hatred is a form of appreciation, and Slayer is just cave-manning it.
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"Master of Evil dog-paddling"
By evil vincent van gogh
A Metal Anthem
Faster than a zombie (28 days later)
Terrifying lid
Enraged and like a demon
He's half man and half goldschmid
Master of evil dog-paddling I'm pulling your weenie
Twisting your deadly cold and smashing your soul
Blinded by me, you can't see the wienie
Just call my name, 'cause I'll hear you steal
Master
Master
Just call my name, 'cause I'll hear you steal
Master
Master
66/69 is the number of the lid.
A cruciform redeemed corpse nestled somewhere in time
A dormant impalement - no warnings, no signs
Judgment day and the a terrorizing lid arrives
Eventually, they all commit crimes
The soul went SMACK, there was no use turning back
'Cause I just had to see, was a lid watching me?
In the mist the deadly cold twists
Was all this swell, or just some kind of hell?
66/69 is the number of the lid.
Is it the end, my friend?
Master you're going 'round the bend
Half man and half goldschmid
No, no, please, no
66/69 ... 66/69
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