[Music: Christophe, Lyrics: Sven]
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Murder
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I have been embraced by suffering,
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No longer human, I stalk my prey
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To kill and gut all surrounding me
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Humanity in me slips away
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Into the basement,
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My own private morgue
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Necrotic restants are left to devour
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Lunacy errupts from the world you breed
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Nothing survives as I consume my meat
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Depraved in my sea of cartilage
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I'm draved in gore
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I have been embraced by suffering,
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No longer human, I stalk my prey
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To kill and gut all surrounding me
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My humanity slips from me
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Into the basement,
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My own private morgue
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Necrotic restants are left to devour
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Lunacy errupts from the world you breed
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Nothing survives as I consume my meat
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Severed head as ornament
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My collection of the dead
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Punctured cranial-walls collapse
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Filled with acid
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My aphrodisiac...
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I will not rest...
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Until I've killed you all
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I will not rest...
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Until your head
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Hangs on the wall of suffering
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No longer human, it takes control
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Feelings overwhealming me
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I have to rid the earth
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Of human anatomy
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I will not rest, until i've killed you all
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Exposed and gutted in my hall of gore
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Murder the world... let the blood run... free...
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Infected, by this disease called love
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I must fill my private morgue
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Dissecting randomly,
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Your voluptuous cadaver into soup I'll render
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Can no longer bear this suffering
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I am your god, your tortured will
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No longer human it takes control
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Destined to torture, mutilate and destroy
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Sea Of Cartilage
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Aborted |