| Murder — I kill to create again
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| Though I never stopped the carnage
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| Rotten core — drenched bodies disease
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| From massive loss of blood
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| Turning blue lack of oxygen
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| A starving dying brain stem
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| Spurting — sickness
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| Deep inside, burning pain and hate
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| Beaten to death — abducted to molest
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| Gaping holes now cut, hacked and sliced
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| Into flesh well-worn from my beating
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| Dismembered body parts — rotten
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| Deep inside, burning pain and hate
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| Beaten to death — defenseless and innocent — victims
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| Chopping blood gushing arteries
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| Drain onto blue and black skin
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| Twisting and cutting through human flesh
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| And the bone that holds you together
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| Crippled by the knife
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| Bloody — rotted — body
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| Deep inside, burning pain and hate
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| Beaten to death — the maggots will infest — you
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| In this life I crave to kill
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| My love of death will never end
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| Vicious — homicidal
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| Internal organ removal
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| More pain to endure
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| The threat to kill more and more
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| Deep inside, burning pain and hate
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| Beaten to death — desecrate the dead |