| bury them all beneath heaping shovel fulls of lime
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| in shallow graves the shreds of flesh dissolve with time
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| the stench of burning human flesh, a makeshift cremation
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| a shriveling fragment of death’s grand design
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| i insist -- the pleasure’s all mine
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| with orgasmic bliss the human body is consumed
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| the loins are charred, the slabs of mean cut off and ground
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| with zeal i dine upon the skin, enthralled with elation
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| souls of my victims within me, entombed
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| palette wet with atrocity
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| i relish the last look in your eyes
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| clutching your intestines, your scream echoes through me perfection; |
| a murder divine
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| i hold the secrets of the dead within my grasp
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| as i poke and prod, your precious world is painted black I the controled of your fate, a twisted creation
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| until i’ve met my fancy i’ll hammer and hack
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| palette wet with atrocity
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| i relish the last look in your eyes
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| as i’m blissfully showered in blood
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| i shake with violent rapture as i gaze at my delicious feast
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| i cannot stop my salivation
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| my addiction to murder has peaked
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| kneel only to my sick fixations
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| a complete symphony of your screams
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| oh the cruelty of death!
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| i wield infinite
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| lured by the cries of your damnation
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| i collect ornaments of the dead
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| skin tingling with anticipation
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| i sever the last victim’s head to be put on display
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| this mortal coil has born unto me death’s secrets
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| this forensic inquisition, orgasmic
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| another trophy of my bloodied psychosis
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| another body to mangle; |
| to ravage and explore
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| palette wet with atrocity
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| i relish the last look in your eyes
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| clutching your intestines, your scream echoes through me perfection; |
| a murder divine. |