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Innocent Victum - Doctor Butcher

"I'm an innocent victim, I live in confusion Everything that I see, I see thru misery Have a soul, I've lost control, I need a fix of anything To ease my pain, keep me sane, help escape reality I'm losing"

Season Of The Wiche - Doctor Butcher

"Listen to me I'll tell you something that you may not want to hear I know about those games you plan, I know about your fear Live alone, better lock your door, gonna come for you, what you wanna do I know"

The Alter - Doctor Butcher

"The stained glass lights the way On their kness the congregation prays Collection plate is passed your way Jesus looks down from sky A tear fills his eyes In the fires of hell you're all gonna pay In"

Don't Talk To Me - Doctor Butcher

"People try to tell me, they're all telling lies I can see right thru their evil lies Alway try to make me somethin' that I'm not Preach! Preach! Preach! Will it ever stop Don't Talk to Me - I dont"

I Hate, You Hate . . We All Hate!! - Doctor Butcher

"I hate, you hate - we all hate!! Hate on the streets, school death increase On the rise, crack suicide Pre-teens with guns, perverted nuns, this life I hate it all!! Blood in the east, western disease Honest"

Lost In The Dark - Doctor Butcher

"Life of desparation that's his way Searching for a light to shine today, but I know that I won't help me jesus can't you feel my pain I'm so tired, twisted and insane, taken a look in my eyes There's"

Reach Out And Torment Someone - Doctor Butcher

"Who's that calling on the phone Leave me the mother fuck alone I just need to get some sleep I've been up for half a week Watching night turn into day Spending all my hard earned pay On bitches, bills,"

The Chair - Doctor Butcher

"Face your dying day, final judgement is passed today In your cell, cold sweats, no remorse no regrets For the crimes he'd commit, violent passions reliving it Every breath that was heard was the victim's"

The Picture's Wild - Doctor Butcher

"Sacrifice your life, working your way to the top of the ladder Just a slave to the worlds decay No way out, need a stiff drink just to get thru the day You can say (Chorus:) The Picture's Wild The Picture's"

She's On Drugs - Butcher Jazz

"(And you can dance...) Good grief, won't you look on the dancefloor! She's got to be American; she's not from here Oh no! I can't even look away She's just far too thin and beautiful as sin We're all"

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