| She’s walking down on the street
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| Her steps leads to death tonight
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| I’ll be there when stench of hell has arrived
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| And the unknown calls her name
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| I’ve got an axe, knife and many more tools
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| My perverse instinct growing stronger
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| Following her with attention from my roof
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| And preparing for encounter
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| We’ve never met before
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| But now the time has comes
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| My hate wait no longer
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| Approaching, rage, insanity!
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| I grab her head, knock her down
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| Body beings sweat like a pig
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| So cold her body and twitches
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| Grasping for air, screaming
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| Open up the torso, bleeding
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| Tear up the cranium, i cum
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| The heart stops pumping, i crush it
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| Expressionless eyeball in my fingers
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| I throw both of them away
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| Legs and arms are scattered
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| Her bile is flowing over and over
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| I lick the injuries that cut into her
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| Bodily alteration is my only goal
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| I will fuck the wounds of her torso
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| My cock filled with blood
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| Push and pull again and again
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| Orgasm through her disemboweled body
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| She’s lay dead on the ground
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| Side of her i wait for the dawn |