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You've become my greatest endeavor, die for me and last forever |
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Step number one in my incision of sickness, hold the iron behind the blade |
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Slice real slow you scream and suffer, not a drop spilt as I kill you |
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Across the spine I start to cut, the anticipation gets me eager |
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Almost there as your flesh burns and lets off rancid odors |
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You're still alive, my deed is done and that's what I had hoped for |
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Beheaded, head is gone, headless evermore |
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Beheaded without a drop spilt |
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Decapitate without a sense of guilt |
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Then hold the head up and laugh ungodly |
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As I show them their own body |
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Beheaded without a drop spilt, beheaded without a sense of guilt |
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Beheaded, Decapitate, Beheaded, Decapitate!!! |
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Beheaded without a drop spilt |
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Decapitate without a sense of guilt |
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Then hold the head up and laugh ungodly |
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As I show them their own body |
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You've become my greatest endeavor, die for me and last forever |
