| No recollection of any events from the night
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| Fake, numb reality
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| I sense evil, inhuman psychotic treachery
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| What did I do to thee?
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| Then I can see your body next to me
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| Face sewn to the carpet and hooks through your hands and knees
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| Art done so masterfully
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| I want to kill, masochistic rampage, slay
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| I attempt to contain myself, but drive a wedge through your head
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| Splattering brains and blood on every inch of your dominion, kill
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| Suddenly, all I see, your corpse laying beautifully
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| Artwork not complete, need a file to grind down your teeth
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| I slit groin to sternum, intestines call to me
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| I string your insides about the floor, excitement consumes me
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| Every single day I felt you suffocating me
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| You should’ve known I’d have my revenge
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| I unleash sheer ferocity, torturing your soul for all eternity
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| Although you’re dead, ready for your grave
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| I’m not ready to bury you yet, I have needs that I must release
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| Your cadaver begs from between your thighs
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| Laying on your exposed chest cavity, crossing the lines of obscenity
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| I proceed yet
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| I inject pure wretchedness into your fast decaying bloody womb
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| Observing you, I now see the sutures ripped from your rotted flesh
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| Ruined art, simply trash thrown down the stairs like all the rest
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| Unavailing mass
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| I’ve slit your groin to sternum, intestines called to me
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| I’ve strung your insides about the floor, excitement consumed me
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| I envision perfection, my canvas disappoints
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| I’ve strung your insides about the floor, it shall not end until it’s done |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Masochistic Rampage , by - Unmerciful. Song from the album Unmercifully Beaten, in the genre Метал