See his memory fade
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Wife and daughter raped and killed one night
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Life's rewards erased
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Only one thing to look forward to
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He wants his sweet revenge
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Stalking lifeless streets
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Target waiting for him underneath the light
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Hands that shake with rage
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Clutching ornamented bronze and steel
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Nerves that twitch with fear
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Like a soldier waiting for attack
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His sweet revenge approaches
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Springing into flight
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Victims' scream are nothing that his heart can feel
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His essence is freed
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As the blade cuts from behind
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Slicing the temple where the tender flesh
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Joins one's only mind
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Fighting with a desperate last breath
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His life endures punishment a second time
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His vision is blurred
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As the life drops from his eyes
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Shining the weapon as his entrails fall
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Splattering upon the floor
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Ripping up the pieces of nerves that keep his limbs from dying
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Twitching as if still alive
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Letting the body ease from his arms
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Slowly slumping to the floor
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Smearing all the blood along his fingertips
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And watching where the deadman and his body lie
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Stands atop his kill
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Gloating on his recent victory
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Like a lion's pride
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Guarding over it triumphantly
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The streets are filled with laughter
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Sweet revenge is what he's after
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Now he walks alone, into darkness that will only ease the pain
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Sweet Revenge
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| Hades |
