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Front 242 - Slaughter

The slightest contusion becomes a lethal wound
You know how to lie, you know how to take a hint

Resorting to proper measures to stop the trend
Previously unyielding but now compelled to bend
but now compelled to

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The calling of forces from which I can't recoil
Previously unyielding but now compelled to bend

It's a carnage
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