| My actions, they are routine*
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| This demon devours me
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| My way of life, eternal bliss
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| No one will miss you or find your remains
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| Calculating the depth of the knife
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| Temptation none, I begin to slice
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| My collection begins
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| Grey matter pours from your vertebra
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| As I saw through roots of your spinal decay
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| You will become screaming pain
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| I hack into your skull
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| Your dead eyes watch me
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| Reaching shoulder deep I rip the fetus from its womb
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| A stew of maggots seeping on the ground
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| I take the child, I take your life,
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| hydraulic acid and a knife.
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| A feast begins, You fucking cunt!
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| Wrapping up the body and waste
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| Tie down the trunk
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| Wipe up the bloodstain
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| I seek out the weak, seek out the forsaken
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| So easy
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| Your soul dissolves before me
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| I can’t be caught, I cut your beautiful face
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| Pooling at my feet
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| A pollution consumed
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| Food in my gut they start to squirm
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| Bile brakes down the worm inside them
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| I plan to keep them with my spines
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| Your spine breaks
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| You will become screaming pain
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| I hack into your skull
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| Your dead eyes watch me
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| Searching for answers
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| You won’t find them
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| Searching for loved ones
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| It will never end |