Retyping this all was painful, and much like other lyric projects I never finished this
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More than a nematode, gonna cut you in half
I’ll be leaving you flat dead in the road
Foot long claws cutting into your knee
You’ll be meeting your end soon you’ll see
May be slow but you’ll down six feet below
Not terrifying? I think you’re lying!
Ill keep on being a twisted monster!
Ill keep chasing and get faster!
We’re the twisted ones here
No promise that I am not to fear!
Dirty green bubbles dripping from my face
May be rotten but I’m up for a good chase!
Trying to take me down isn’t really the case!
Nothing more is left for you to lose
The path of death of which you had chose
Was quite an obvious choice to us both!
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This is so bad-