| They’re coming to chop your fucking head off
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| They’ll grab you by your torso sucking your
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| Spurting blood hack your arm off
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| At the joint first-fuck toy smearing
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| Their cunts with your guts
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| Pools of blood from all of the killed
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| It’s a blood feast they kill for the thrill
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| reaching the depth of living in sin
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| Orgasmic rush as they’re doing you in
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| Covered in blood enjoying the stench
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| Raping and killing until none are left
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| Teeth on a necklace remembrance
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| Saving one of your own as one their fold
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| SEX, VIOLENCE, DEATH… |