| Nocturnal demon of hate
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| Searching for his next prey
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| Predator with no remorse
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| Cannibalistic killing machine
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| Attacking with demise, something to realize
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| Stripped of your life, you’ll see, that it’s too late
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| To save your fate, trembling of what’s to come
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| He’ll testify, then crucify, as you die in vain
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| Eyes torn from their sockets
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| Talons piercing the flesh
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| Epidermic layers torn from my chest
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| Fear logged in your larynx
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| Screams of torment trapped inside
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| As you are left, left to die
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| Bodies lie on the ground
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| Victims of his killing spree
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| Left here to die, to signify his wrath of abolishment
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| Corpses that lie, intensify the way that you die
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| Rotting flesh prevails, blood begins to hail from the sky above
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| Masses of remains left here to lay before his alter |