| Prisoner, now your mine to feed my sick desires
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| Dismemberment is what i have in store for you
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| Not before i rape and beat and sodomize
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| Traumatize, tender meat for my feast
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| For my feast
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| Force feed feces, gluttony
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| Enraged with sickness passed down to me
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| Beating you about the head and face, feel my rage
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| Viscous strangulation
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| Watching your life expire
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| Your placed on a meat hook
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| Now it’s time, preparation for my feast begins
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| I salivate
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| Severed limbs
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| Draining all the blood from your body
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| Smearing it all over mine
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| One last kiss, before i rip your fucking head off
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| My memento
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| Gut you like a fish, yanking all your bowels to the floor
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| I cut them into tiny morsels
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| Tiny morsels for my feast
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| Cooking all her innards to a lightly crisp perfection
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| Gorging my filthy face
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| In your death i have life
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| Gazing at your severed head in the middle of my table
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| Anticipating more hunger that never ends
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| Hunger th at never ends |