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The Plague
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Welcome  to your pestilence, advances in technology
Made  it possible to manufacture Hell's prophecy
This is the story, of a fucked up laboratory mistake
These fuckin' idiots created a plague
Much  worse than what they made when they created the AIDS
They  prayed to Christ for forgiveness 'til they laid in their graves Swarming vogue of masses of effective violence
Storm aggressively across the Earth spreadin' the virus
It's  like a Lucio Fulci zombie apocalypse
The holocaust that spreads across the planet like the Bible promises
Catastrophic prophets locked in brain-eatin' moshpits
Spiraled in viral parasites that eat your conscience
Next  thing you'll begin to hear is the blood shootin' through your veins
Louder than God followed by excruciating pain
You die slowly that'll make you consume the deranged
With an uncontrollable hunger for human brains

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