| Haunt of fear*
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| I am horror, I am grim
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| A monster to all the haunt of fear
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| Maker of hell, your end is near
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| It’s good to hurt other people
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| It’s good to make them scream
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| I forget what look like
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| I forget about the fear
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| The screams, so horrid, the screams
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| The dead turn in their graves
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| Moaning and begging and praying to the gods
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| You fucking abomination
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| I can’t hold back
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| I scream, I snarl, munching like an idiot child
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| Stripping the bones clean
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| Tortured by the sight of your face, despised
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| Choking back vomit and spit
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| My god, what a mess
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| My suffering
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| I am horror, I am grim
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| A monster to all the haunt of fear
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| Maker of hell, your end is near
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| Grueling and watched by spineless spectators
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| Become vengeance, demented
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| Changing all the rules, tormented
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| Choking back those lies
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| Condemned to shadows of the world
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| Disgusting though their eyes
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| A two faced creature on all fours
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| A dark place, so lonely, so hungry, so starved
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| Pale blue flesh, boils and blisters
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| A slack jawed retard
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| I am haunt of fear
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| Fear |