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Type O Negative Pain

For the crime of burning me I give to thee, Jackhammer ape Jackhammer ape Jackhammer ape Jackhammer ape Jackhammer ape This is gonna be [Incomprehensible] you Pain Pain

: Agony and ecstacy Your cries of pain my pleasure To know my machine internally Your torment I treasure Lifeblood combines with semen Your screaming

him killed In this American dream to get some cream You're ownin' a Beem and your face in magazines 12 O'Clock maintains in the game Bring the Pain

a leg ride Temperature stay high but no pain Cus the presidents Hooked on Phonics and cocaine Product of old age and Alzheimers disease Medical bills raised from all types

him killed In this American dream to get some cream You're ownin a Beem, and your face in magazines 12 O'Clock maintains in the game Bring the Pain to

means nothing I drink in my sin And feel nothing I feel nothing I feel nothing It means something I feel nothing (lyrics by Jyri Glynn) (Thanks to Type O Negative