| Stab, hack, slash, kill
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| Stab, hack, slash, kill
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| Stab, hack, slash, kill
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| Stab, hack, slash, kill
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| Die, butcher
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| Rage of hate
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| Stab, hack, slash, kill
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| Stab, hack, slash, kill
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| Stab, hack, slash, kill
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| Stab, hack, slash, kill
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| Kick down the door in barbaric rage
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| Frantically slashing all who stand in my way
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| Stab another face, slit another throat
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| My intention is to mutilate them
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| People are screaming it feeds my hate
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| Hack through the crowd blood is splashing on my face
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| I only see red, rage exploding
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| Two knives, one mind, that hate has broken
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| Stabbing, disfigure, knives puncture
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| Blood gushing from their wounds
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| Rivers run deep red
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| Down faces of people in the room
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| Bodies are heaping they’re dying
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| In seconds they were slain
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| Daggers in my hands are killing
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| This worthless piece of shit
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| Hate for them still drives my rage
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| My job is almost finished only one remains
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| In the corner terrified behind the grisly slaughter
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| Ill take my time on this last scum bag
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| Knife in stomach, hes not dead yet
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| Carving up his body, gouge his fucking head
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| Chop off his arms, pull out his guts
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| No remorse for what i have done
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| Stabbing, disfigure, knives puncture
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| Blood gushing from their wounds
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| Rivers run deep red
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| Down faces of people in the room
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| Daggers in my hands are killing
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| These worthless pieces of shit |