Here comes the soul collecting train of murder a-comin' 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 a knife Called the murder train Eternity of pain
Oh yeah, you know what I'm talking about
There is no escape but death Your life is just A murder train a comin'
Now play those blues
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