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I have an addiction - |
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I can't stop killing |
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Ending peoples lives is so fulfilling |
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A burning urge to murder makes me mad |
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Mutilating and defiling every victim |
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I've had I've left a mountain of bloody bodies in my days |
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Atrocities blend together in a crimson haze |
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So they put this psychopath back into society |
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I've raped, |
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I've killed, |
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I've desecrated |
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Locked away, |
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I'm monitored and regulated |
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This system doesn't care where |
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I've been |
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I'm really sick, but then they turn me loose again |
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I butchered a young boy like a farm fresh pig |
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I ate his tender buttocks and penile twig |
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Guess what happened when the law caught me? |
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They slapped my hand and then they set me free |
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I should be put to death or locked away forever |
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But legal loop holes just keep me so clever |
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A serial killer freed through revolving doors |
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No consequences, so |
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I kill and slaughter more |
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I'll torture, molest, murder and cannibalize |
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I bathe in blood because justice has blind eyes |
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A wolf again walking among abandoned sheep |
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With zeal |
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I ****ed her mouth, cunt, and ass |
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I know it's wrong but |
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I had such a ****ing laugh |
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After I came in her |
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I gutted the bitch |
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And I'll do it again if |
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I ever get the itch |
