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the Last Supper |
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same old lies - with cold eyes. Family dinner - family for dinner, any prayers - for the dead? I looked into your eyes... Hell, looked back at me. Its not the first time I saw a man, want to slaughter me. But its the worst time I nkew that man, had to slaughter me. Your eyes... were acid lead - and the devil is your friend... because you murdered your own father and you murdered your own mother and you murdered the foreman and your murdered, again & again & again and the devil? He's your friend... Family dinner - family for dinner who's payin' ? - for the bread. We inherit life - we all faulter, but my wife - is your daughter. and the devil? He's your friend... And this was not the last supper, and nor is it the end. |