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There's something inside me |
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It's, it's coming out, I feel like killing you |
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Let loose the anger, held back too long |
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My blood runs cold |
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Through my anatomy, dwells another being |
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Rooted in my cortex, a servant to its bidding |
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Brutality now becomes my appetite |
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Violence is now a way of life |
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The sledge my tool to torture |
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As it pounds down on your forehead |
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Eyes bulging from their sockets |
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With every swing of my mallet |
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I smash your fucking head in, until brains seep in |
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Through the cracks, blood does leak |
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Distorted beauty, catastrophe |
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Steaming slop, splattered all over me |
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Lifeless body, slouching dead Lecherous abscess |
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Where you once had a head |
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Avoiding the prophecy of my new found lust |
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You will never live again, soon your life will end |
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I'll see you die at my feet, eternally I smash your face |
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facial bones collapse as I crack your skull in half |
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Crushing, cranial, contents |
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Draining the snot, I rip out the eyes |
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Squeezing them in my hands nerves are incised |
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Peeling the flesh off the bottom of my weapon |
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Involuntarily pulpifying facial regions |
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Suffer, and then you die Torture, pulverized |
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At one with my sixth sense, I feel free |
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To kill as I please, no one can stop me |
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Created to kill, the carnage continues |
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Violently reshaping human facial tissue |
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Brutality becomes my appetite |
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Violence is now a way of life |
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The sledge my tool to torture |
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As it pounds down on your forehead |
