| Come inside and make yourself at home
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| As you can see i’ve all the tools we need
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| Prepare yourself you can’t imagine the horror
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| Nobody knows of the secrets that dwell within
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| Cut and rip and stab and tare
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| Enjoy the pleasure of death
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| Hang the bodies in the air
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| Gasping for their last breathe
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| Cup the blood into my hands
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| Wipe it all over my face
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| Cleanse the town of vermin whores, die
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| You thought you were safe
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| I confided in you stories from the past
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| Little did you know i confide in all of my victims
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| Die, die, die painting the wall with the blood
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| Of these whores
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| Painting the walls
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| With the blood of these whores
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| Satisfy me
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| Cut and rip and stab and tear
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| Enjoy the pleasure of death
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| Hang the bodies in the air
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| Gasping for their last breath
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| Cup the blood into my hands
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| Wipe it all over my face
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| Cleanse the town of vermin whores, die
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| Lacerated, covered in blood from head to toe
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| Objective complete
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| Another down so many to go
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| Hang lifelessly, remnants of insanity |