| I am the last of the dying insane
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| You would scream at the things I’ve done
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| Knowing that the dead still see
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| My blood it runs like mercury
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| Your last breath the sword comes down
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| She dies first speaking death to me Philosophy, the vision, the view within
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| Duty, science, abstract cruelty
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| What are your final thoughts?
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| Do you want to kill me or die in shame?
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| From my point of view
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| Justified action, the enemy burns
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| The fun of massacre in the brain
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| Bioweapons and I are the same
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| Look at their face, hatred in their blood
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| Pile up the dead, my humanity
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| X-rays burn all that you can see
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| Nobody knows what a body can stand
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| Skulls on fire yet mercy is worse
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| You seek only your pleasure in death
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| Bacterial target, eyes exploding
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| Melting flesh through your mind
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| Become your madness insanity wins
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| Infant’s flesh on the walls
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| Testing limits threshold of pain
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| Ripping out teeth to observe
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| I want blood
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| Knowing now the dead still see
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| My blood it runs like mercury
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| Human brain experiment
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| On prisoners open skull
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| Vivisection, live dissection
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| Repulsing to the core
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| Fuckin’burns
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| Pathogens seek horrible end
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| Churning factories of death
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| Crematoriums see your crime
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| You will see me in hell |