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Brother John's Revenge Lyrics

Ambushed at your home,
Pulling at the limbs you value most.
Like it or not; I'm the brains of this operation;
Taking terror to the next level, to the next level.
Keep pressing on, b**** with a gun on the bed.

Hello sunshine, I'm back for more,
With the old fashion axe in the wall routine.
Because I'm capable of rape,
And I'm capable of mass destruction.
I don't think we can take this anymore,
And at the rate we are going things just won't work out.
That old shmuck had pressed his luck.
Pressed his luck!
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