| Human trophies, your demise, staring back at me
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| Sharpening the blade, to dissect the corpse, tough gristle I will hack
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| Decomposing rapidly, blue toned skin, mixed with blood
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| Rigor mortis and lividity, rectify the smell
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| Torture tactics, tortured souls
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| Forensic malpractice, solidifies my deviant ways
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| In my eyes, you are divine
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| Laying there in pieces
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| It’s no surprise, this reality
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| It’s no surprise, face insanity
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| What you see is what you get
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| Witness decline of humanity
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| No more pain, no more fear
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| Cadaver of debauchery
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| Nothing you can do to ease this f*cking pain
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| Slow torturous death, life ending consequence
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| Admiration of your fear, all i see is brutality
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| Squirm and twitch to elude the tyrant
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| A sigh of relief, the depths of Hell, a voice calls your name
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| Fear the unknown belief, kiss of death
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| Slice of the blade, bad luck or misfortune
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| Looking at the gaze in your eyes
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| Are you talking to the dead?
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| A victim of the killing circumstance
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| True to the end, screams and cries of torturous death
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| Cannot be stopped, this is my calling
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| Human trophies, your demise, staring back at me
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| Sharpening the blade, to dissect the corpse, tough gristle I will hack
|
| Decomposing rapidly, blue toned skin, mixed with blood
|
| Rigor mortis and lividity, rectify the smell
|
| Torture tactics, tortured souls
|
| Forensic malpractice, solidifies my deviant ways
|
| In my eyes, you are divine
|
| Laying there in pieces
|
| It’s no surprise, this reality
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| It’s no surprise, face insanity
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| Cadaver of debauchery |