| Headless body walks idly in despair
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| In search of life
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| Accident unfortunate for deceased
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| Victim of the night
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| Incision disconnecting the brain
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| Pattern from the spinal cold
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| Intelligence drained from the base of the skull
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| Lingering emotions, sensation last
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| The void now your future, yet life has just passed
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| Execution’s hooded head Chopping Block Blues
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| Incriminating evidence
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| Unbelieving souls of the almost dead
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| Think of last words that might have been said
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| Explicit danger mounts, wipe clean the slate
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| Fall in tumbling motion, the basket awaits
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| Monstrous steps seem enormous
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| When at the top
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| Peering forth keel down to the altar of death
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| Adrenaline rushes towards the final peak
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| Disgusting agony
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| Cold steel slices through your neck
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| Lingering emotions, sensation last
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| The void now your future, yet life has just passed
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| Execution’s hooded head Chopping Block Blues
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| Incriminating evidence
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| Unbelieving souls of the almost dead
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| Think of last words that might have been said
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| Explicit danger mounts, wipe clean the slate
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| Fall in tumbling motion, the basket awaits
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| The outstretched necks of many around
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| Primordial instincts fighting they stay alive
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| Chained and shackled in dungeons underground
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| Decapitation is the way that you must die
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| Pieces of flesh swing loosely in the breeze
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| Bits of something that once was life
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| Eyes bulge out
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| Brains being crushed
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| Right through your face
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| Then you will die!
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| Watching through eyes that know
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| The feeling of death
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| The mind shrieks in pain endless period of time
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| Slump heavily as one’s head is
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| Struck from their body
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| Life as you know comes abruptly to a halt |