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Die scum! |
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Your hateful gaze |
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Nothing means for me |
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I tread your dignity into grimy dirt |
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The pain you feel is orgasm for me - a deepest feeling |
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Suffering resents creative |
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When it comes |
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Time slows down its run |
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Our looks cannot meet each other |
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Because how can you see |
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Your own daemon of demise |
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Before you understand what happens |
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I soak in your last breath |
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Scream, you nazarene bastard |
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Let the world hear your groan |
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Let it feel your pain and fear |
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Your eyes fade like candles |
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Your body numbs, your fear disappears |
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The bloody human life is transitory |
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Too few pleasure to take |
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My daemon nature, greedy again |
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Time to find a new subsistence |