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I'll rip the eyeballs from your head |
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Your innards boiled internally |
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Cremator flays you one by one |
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Sending ashes into eternity |
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Dissector's good with a sharpened hook |
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I'll gut you like a fish |
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Fermentor will anatomize |
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Against your every wish |
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Your face we'll burn right off your skull |
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It's my only vice |
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Decapitated with a scythe |
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Your bones we'll fashion into dice |
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Spilled out organs we devour |
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I eat mine with a frosty brew |
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Your fate is sealed, as is your tomb |
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You're really getting screwed |
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Your death will not be swift |
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At the hands of the mentally deficient |
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Slaughtering in the cemetary |
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We're nothing if not efficient |
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A knife across your fucking throat |
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I'll drink right from the slit |
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The blood is gulped through filthy hoods |
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And from our fingers licked |
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A pile of meat is all that remains |
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Quivering in the crypt |
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Your splattered torso steaming now |
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Where flesh has been unzipped |
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Entombed within the catacombs |
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Your grave an unmarked open ditch |
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Decaying in the fetid swamp |
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Your bones are black as pitch |
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Maniaxe!!! |