| Dreams of the murdering art
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| Mary see through the eyes of the dying
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| Hear their screams, horror seed
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| Wrapped in human skin, entangled in pain
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| She wishes she will never dream again
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| Opening the chest, heart beats cease
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| Blade so sharp, head and shoulders cut apart
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| Dreams from the underworld
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| Dreams of a murders art
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| Tempted by blood, Bleed for me
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| Close your eyes and let my knife set your soul free
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| A new victim lay by the killers feet
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| See the dying vision
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| A pittyful pray for existence
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| Death bringer enrich her horror world
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| Dreams from the underworld
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| Dreams of a murders art
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| Tempted by blood, Bleed for me
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| Close your eyes and let my knife set your soul free
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| Murder — the beginning of her end
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| Blood — of the deceased
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| Soul — cleansed by victims weep
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| Dying — Before her feet
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| Tears forced by pain
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| Cut them up and drink from their veins |