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MonstrousMy thoughts |
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Revolting visions, carnage |
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BloodbathMy dream |
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Gore soaked |
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My handsHallucination, or real |
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I wieldThe blade |
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GrotesqueMind |
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GrotesqueVisions |
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MurderSee myself slashing, the throats |
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VictimsMy friends |
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HorrorMy crimes |
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Fiendish memory, did |
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IKill them |
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I must know |
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Did I kill them? |
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Life long friend |
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Cut off his head |
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How can this be |
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I butchered them |
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Why would |
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I slaughter them? |
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Who gave me this knife to kill them |
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With, how could |
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I chop them up? |
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Survey my massacre |
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Fragments of my comrades carpet |
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The ground below, |
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I want to escape |
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Stab myself suicide wake me up and set me free |
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GrotesqueMind |
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GrotesqueDid |
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I kill them? |
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Did I kill them? |