Blood trails running down the stairs
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i chase the wounded one and pull her back by the hair
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why i do not know how this became my life
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my eyes are shut and still i know where to ram my knife
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Bits of her tounge stuffed down her throath
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keeps her from screaming as i ram her head with a hammer
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crushed skull open, blood smeared face
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my laughter roar as i crush her teeth
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Scream shattered silence, throat slit corpse
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I kill again and i`ve killed before
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Watching her bleed to death,
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lick my hands and spit out her nipples
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oh my dark dream master, this was my tripple
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Mystery or not, death is real
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Blood dripping knife
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I know the secret how to end a life
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Scream shattered silence, throat slit corpse
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I killed again and i`ve killed before
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Fragmented memory of the bloody act
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Blood shut eyes staring at me as i end her life
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she watches me cut, stabb, slit and strife
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yet another victim end a pathetic life-----
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Mama`s baby daughter screams
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mourning her dead mother
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So i pick up the hammer
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and kill her like the others
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I lay myself down to sleep,
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this must be a dream,
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but every time i open my eyes
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another one screams
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Dream Contolled Murder
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| Blood Red Throne |
