| I’ve got nothing
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| But this collection of knives
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| And decisions to make
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| I’ll take my time mapping out every incision made
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| I have nothing
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| So I’ll take my time
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| Breaking bones
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| Savoring your screams for mercy
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| Bathing in warm tubs of crimson
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| Welcome to the start of our intimate torture session
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| Why am I the only one who sees through the lifetime of lies?
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| Now each cut will signify the way
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| You forced me to suffer every day
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| As I hold your life in my hands. |
| x3
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| Understand
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| Now understand
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| I’m capable of murder. |
| x3
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| I’ve got nothing but time
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| And this collection of knives
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| To ensure you endure endless amounts of torture
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| Slow murder
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| To rectify the past
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| I lust for your blood on my hands
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| Now kneel before me
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| Embrace the blade as it penetrates deep
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| Skin splitting insegments
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| My mouth watering as it rips
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| The gurgling heard as you’re choking on blood is almost satisfaction enough
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| I’m further aroused at the sight of your naked mangled corpse
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| Spread wide open as if your innards to be fucked
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| As I hold your life in my hands. |
| x3
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| Understand
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| Now understand
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| I’m capable of murder. |
| x3
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| I’ve got nothing
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| So I’ll take my time
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| Ah, nothing
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| I’ll take my time with each incision
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| So you can feel the pain
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| I’ll take my time with each incision, x2
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| Feel my pain |