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Don't you need their flesh? It's part of your salvation |
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An axe to use or my sword is your swift damnation |
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A monster is what they all will say I am |
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Looking for my next unsuspecting victim |
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Tortured ruthlessly, beaten senselessly |
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Your damned prophecy, limbless suffering |
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Fetish of a twisted madman |
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Needs fresh parts to amputate them |
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Chop them off and store their use for |
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Limbs to feed my human grinder |
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Suffering and pleading, lost your legs and bleeding |
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Torso victim, last breath, sawed in half to your death |
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Grease my machine with your guts and your blood |
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Bury your bones deep inside of the mud |
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Murdered ruthlessly, slaughtered senselessly |
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Final prophecy, time for feeding |
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When I was born I was spit from Hell to rape, to ravage, to kill, to murder |
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No one can stop me, no one's gonna kill me, I'm sicker than the Devil |
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You will all fucking fear me |
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Don't you need their flesh? It's part of your salvation |
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An axe to use or my sword is your swift damnation |
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A monster is what they all will say I am |
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Looking for my next unsuspecting victim |
