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Flesh Harvest Lyricsby Psyclon Nine Buy album CD: Crwn Thy Frnicatr They have no more power They have no room to deflower To end the fear to end this pain We must cleanse this earth with the sulphur and rain Still you're all waiting for perdition's son Who needs your fucking god when I've got my gun? Forget flesh harvest That which brings us to our knees will separate our fantasies
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