| Blood trails running down the stairs
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| i chase the wounded one and pull her back by the hair
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| why i do not know how this became my life
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| my eyes are shut and still i know where to ram my knife
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| Bits of her tounge stuffed down her throath
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| keeps her from screaming as i ram her head with a hammer
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| crushed skull open, blood smeared face
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| my laughter roar as i crush her teeth
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| Scream shattered silence, throat slit corpse
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| I kill again and i`ve killed before
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| Watching her bleed to death,
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| lick my hands and spit out her nipples
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| oh my dark dream master, this was my tripple
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| Mystery or not, death is real
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| Blood dripping knife
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| I know the secret how to end a life
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| Scream shattered silence, throat slit corpse
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| I killed again and i`ve killed before
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| Fragmented memory of the bloody act
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| Blood shut eyes staring at me as i end her life
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| she watches me cut, stabb, slit and strife
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| yet another victim end a pathetic life-----
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| Mama`s baby daughter screams
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| mourning her dead mother
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| So i pick up the hammer
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| and kill her like the others
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| I lay myself down to sleep,
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| this must be a dream,
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| but every time i open my eyes
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| another one screams |