| missing victims, caged and disgraced, blinded and gagged, then Bled To Death,
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| feast on the blood of the insane, from the flesh I cannot abstain,
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| sick and twisted torture killer, a cadaver mutilator,
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| As The Blade Turns they are Frozen At the Moment of Death on a Journey Into
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| Darkness in the Shadow Of The Reaper
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| The Edge Of The Hatchet,
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| victims, torn to the born,
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| butchered, Hacked To Pieces,
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| Murdered In The Basement
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| with the force of ten deadly plagues, psychotic mass murder rampage,
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| surrounded by human targets, from my hatred none will escape
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| suffering in ecstasy, reckless lycanthropy, haunted by the enemy inside,
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| burning blood beneath a black sky,
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| impulse to disembowel rising
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| I will tear you up and fuck the holes that i cut into you, 18 days waiting for
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| decay, rape the corpse when skin turns blue |