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We're left with one mission, defending the families name.
We planted our flag years ago and staked our claim.
This ain't mall metal made for little ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥,
This is war metal made for vendettas.
The new breed: billy club sandwich, everybody gets hurt, sworn enemy and the mighty, mighty irate.
So right now i'ma see how far i can shove this underground ♥♥♥♥ up your ass ♥♥♥♥♥.
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