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Crawling while crippled, mutilation in store, sever more limbs, watch the blood pour |
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Bathe in the carnage, the sweet stench of death, constricting in bondage, consume your last breath |
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Slice up a symphony, a sonata in gore, egotistic epiphanies, salivating for more |
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Uncontrollable cravings for flesh and for bone, your soul's not worth saving |
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Your torment's your own |
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Guts and blood, you worship death and desecrate the icon |
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Holy ones now lay dead |
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Masochist of mutilation |
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Demon lords I summon thee, unleash your evil power |
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Take the mark of the beast |
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Or be vanquished at the altar |
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Kneeling before me, submissive stance, no choice to live, not even a chance |
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Engorged with your pain, Hells fire burns, insanity reigns, to die it's your turn |
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Buried still breathing, gasping for air, time lost believing, caught in his stare |
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Soul sent to Heaven, denied at the gate, you've wasted your time, only fools still have faith |
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Guts and blood, you worship death and desecrate the icon |
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Holy ones now lay dead |
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Masterpiece of mutilation |
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Demon lords I summon thee, unleash your evil power |
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Take the mark of the beast |
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Or be vanquished at the altar |
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Cultish signs left at the scene, butchery a religious need |
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Satanic killer stalks the night, but in the day he's out of sight |
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Motivated by disgust, death to God, an evil lust |
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Left to bleed, I hang you high, just like your Lord, you're crucified |
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Guts and blood, you worship death and desecrate the icon |
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Holy ones now lay dead |
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Masterpiece of mutilation |
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Lucifer I summon thee, unleash your evil power |
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Take the mark of the beast |
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Or be vanquished at the altar |