Blocking sideways, hey
Death in your brain, say
No more am I, pray
Walk you at your day
I wanna trespass you, you, you, you
Hey, you fucking piece of shit
My blood is all upon your deck
Yeah boy, a knife unto my wrist
Now I run and I am kind of sick
I wanna trespass you, you, you, you
I know your heart

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