| Glaring with conflictive intention
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| Hatred starts to swell
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| Violent strategies
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| Resonating all through my mind
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| Relentlessly imagining
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| All schemes of the attack
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| I will endure
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| You will die in fear
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| Nostrils receive stench
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| Before you enter my sights
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| My clenched fist
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| Will enter your pathetic being
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| Havoc, chaos, ruthless demise
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| All I can see when I look in your eyes
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| False sense of confidence crumbles
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| When you’re faced with death
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| My mind filled with
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| Visions of rampant bloodshed
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| Primal law of survival — Instinctual duress
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| I envisage
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| Emphatically killing you
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| With the cruelest of strokes
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| Methodically killing you
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| With the thrust of the blade
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| FEAR!
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| Staring with conflicting intention
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| Hatred starts to swell
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| Violent contingencies
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| Echo all through my mind
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| Deviantly formulating
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| All schemes of the attack
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| I will endure
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| You will die in dread
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| Plead for your life
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| No, there’s no escape
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| Now you know it’s real
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| I can smell the stench of your fear
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| (Solo — Appelhanz)
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| Nostrils receive stench
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| Before you enter my sights
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| My blood soaked blade
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| Enters your pathetic being
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| Slaughter — Torture — Ruthless demise
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| All I can see when I gouge out your eyes
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| False sense of confidence crumbles
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| When you’re faced with death
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| Your wretched — Rotted — Lifeless — Carcass
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| Still reeks of fear |