| Come into our house
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| Within the darkness we are here
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| Everyone who wanders in is sure to disappear
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| The door behind you shuts and locks
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| You smell the stench of death
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| That’s when the hammer crashes down
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| And annihilates your head
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| Your ruined face
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| It leaves a trail of crimson on the floor
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| As your body’s dragged into a room
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| With blood it is adorned
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| The freezer’s full of butchered parts
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| Of others just like you
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| The rats can eat the scraps that drop
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| And then we’ll eat them too
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| We’ve been here for many years
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| Inbreeding in the filth
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| Through ages upon ages
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| Of devouring our kills
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| A naked blood stained light bulb
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| Shows the mating on display
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| Gurgling sounds emit
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| From twisted worm like writhing shapes
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| Here we are in wait for you
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| Deformed and caked in gore
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| This hammer made of lead and concrete
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| Ever hungers more
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| When the hammer meets the bone
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| Your screams have gone unheard
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| When pools of blood are red and deep
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| Survival is absurd
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| There is no sanctuary
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| There is no mercy shown
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| Blunt force smashing is the law
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| Your skull and mind are blown |