Blessed Dead by Venom
Listen up...
They came looking for trouble
But then they found me
Now you're better off dead son
Then if you fucked with me
When the walls came crashing down
And your life turned to ash
I'm every cunt who gives a shit
And sold your soul for drugs and cash
I am a nightmare
I am a nightmare, stalking
The blessed dead
Get this...
I'm gonna fuck up your head
And trample on your bones
You thought you'd try a hit and run
You'll wish you stayed at home
When you know the end is nigh
And all your dreams are dead
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