Just get off f___ers!

You'll find in the mind
Of a throat that's sore
The beauty of horror
Misunderstood
By those who fear her
If you listen you will hear

n___mova
n___mova
n___mova

You can speak through me
Did not do what they told you to
And I won't do what they tell me to
Why should I

All the saints of hate can't save her
f___ Hollywood 'cause it made her
Who she was
Who I am
Stab me in my praying hands

n___mova
n___mova
n___mova

You can speak through me
Did not do what they told you to
And I won't do what they tell me to
Why should I
Why should I
Stop

jump

Beauty in exile
Horror is in style

Did not do what they told you to
And I won't do what they tell me to
Why should I
Did not do what they told you to
And I won't do what they tell me to
Why should I
Why should I
Stop

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