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Circle of Dead Children - King Cobra vs. Queen Bee lyrics
May we be the first to self-incinerate and may the mustard smoke from our bones be inhaled and consumed by the king cobras and queen bees of our world The stinger is in our hands A poison sac is in our skulls The last strike will be made by us |
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