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I'm back for blood. |
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And the flesh, which I'll consume. |
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Your body's tied up in a room, |
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Where you'll take your last fucking breath. |
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Your cries are piercing |
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And I don't give a shit. |
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I'll crush your fucking bones |
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As you lay there helpless. |
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You'll lay there helpless |
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All alone. |
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Helpless. |
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Splintering of bones as they tear through your skin. |
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With every heart beat, blood covers your face. |
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You try to gasp for air with my hands around your neck. |
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You try to gasp for air with my hands around your filthy neck. |
