Going Out the Heming-Way
Lived your life in misery
The only way out is through me
Load the slugs in my chambers
Full of regrets and anger
Projectiles explode your head
No turning back, you're fucking dead
Fill the water with brains and gore
What the fish don't eat floats to shore
Rotting mind full of decay
You're going out the Heming-Way
The only way out is through me
Load the slugs in my chambers
Full of regrets and anger
Projectiles explode your head
No turning back, you're fucking dead
Fill the water with brains and gore
What the fish don't eat floats to shore
Rotting mind full of decay
You're going out the Heming-Way
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Writer(s): Allen Eaton
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