| Upon a knife’s edge, your sanity stretched
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| Nerves wrenched on the rack
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| A step beyond the ledge, sends you headlong into madness
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| With no turning back…
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| Arcs of light to penetrate you — stabbing picqueristic feints
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| Gleaming blight to perforate you — throbbing voyeuristic taints…
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| Each atrocity exacerbating, upon a carnal continuum
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| They careen unhindered
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| Each animosity accelerating, as any shred of sanity
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| Is systematically splintered…
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| Gouging slashes to perforate you — in a bind you’re peeled and silvered
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| Maiming gashes to truncate you — you’re signed sealed and delivered…
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| Arcing violence apexes with deadly consequences
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| Trapped in its blind blight, your death revealed in the arclight…
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| Dehumanized, objectified, unsanctified, anatomized…
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| Uncreating, unabating, underhanded, undertaking…
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| (Lead — Mike)
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| Underhanded, undertaking…
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| (Lead — Mike)
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| Insensate, inanimate, I mutilate, 'til I ejaculate
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| Unforgiving, unfeeling, unveiling your undoing
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| It was your destiny to die for me, your anatomy, will fuel my fantasies
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| Reliving, revealing, reviling, your dying… your dying…
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| Your final moments spent in fetters
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| And after death you’ll be dismembered
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| Body parts to torment, to incite me to remember
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| These bloodstained memories crystallized forever…
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| Irons and chains to degrade you — as each instant grows inexorably worse
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| Knifepoints and members to invade you — stinging wounds brand my name on
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| Your corpse…
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| Tearing at chunks postmortem
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| Your breasts fall prey, to mandibular avulsion
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| Feeling a swelling at the base of my scrotum
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| There is only arousal, where there should be revulsion…
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| Heavy manacles to immobilize you — the better to act out my whims unabated
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| As a cannibal I’ll immortalize you — until my appetites next needs to be
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| Sated…
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| Eternally apexing arc of violence, brings a bevy of consequences
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| At the continuum’s end with no end in sight, seeing only death in the
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| Arclight… |