| Worthless drunk loser
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| Withdrawn on his own misery
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| Hater of mankind
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| Despised any help to his suffering
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| Neglected by society
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| Left apart by his own family
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| He even enjoys his state
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| Eating shit and sleeping on the streets
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| Now he feels that he’s totally free
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| To unleash his own perversity
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| And be what he wished to be
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| A despicable human being
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| Uncontrollable homeless necrophile
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| Aggressive homeless necrophile
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| Abominable homeless necrophile
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| Psychopath homeless necrophile
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| Creating his own living rules
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| Nobody’s gonna tell him what to do
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| No room for conscience or morality
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| Only the strongest will survive
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| Always struggling with other homeless
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| For no reason
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| With a knife in his pocket waiting for revenge
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| But once he tasted the power of killing he couldn’t resist
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| Then he felt he had to kill and kill and kill:
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| A simple argument
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| Was enough to slay any man
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| And when the victim was a she
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| Then he had to free his sexuality
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| Necrophilia was
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| His fave act of brutality
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| A cold and frigid corpse
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| No screams, no face and obedience
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| Now he feels that he’s totally free
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| To unleash his own perversity
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| And be what he wished to be
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| A despicable human being
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| Uncontrollable homeless necrophile
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| Aggressive homeless necrophile
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| Abominable homeless necrophile
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| Psychopath homeless necrophile |