my brethren Lyrics – turnabout

{?} with my brethren, have the day that you deserve
(Hauntaholics)
Sharpen my shoulder blades, then carve em in {?}
We all die after all

Gasoline, no alcohol
Huffing up some aerosol
Swung my bat, no baseball
Drag racing the devil

{?} my pistol down low
I’ll spit fire through your skull
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turnabout Lyrics – my brethren

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