Fékk þetta textabrot alveg massíft upp í hausinn þegar ég sá endann Lying, dying, screaming in pain Begging, pleading, bullets drip like rain Minds explode, pain sheers to your brain Radical amputation, this is insane Fly swatter stakes, drive through your chest Spikes impale you as youre forced off the crest Soldier of misfortune Hunting with bated breath A vile smell, like tasting death Dead bodies, dying and wounded Litter the city streets Shattered glass, bits of clothing and human...
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