Here comes the soul-collecting train of murder coming It longs to take your putrid blackened soul away from you Your face will leave your rotting head in the early morning Your guts will leave your corpse your spine will break and crack in two It cannot be stopped the train is fueled by chopped bodies filled with sorrow there is no tomorrow Ticket is your life ended by the knife Called the Murder Train Eternity of Pain Oh yeah you know what I'm talking about There is no escape but death For life is just a Murder Train a-Comin' Now play those blues
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