Back again to kill and gut
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I crave intestine
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Fist-fucked reduced to a stump
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Kill - all
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Skinless body
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Naked hanging
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Blood as draining
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Carving, killing
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Swollen beauty
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Holes appearing
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Brutalizing, convulsing
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Skinned and greasy
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Still breathing
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Anal carving
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Holes are oozing
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Slit your throat - deep
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Off came your head
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Pulled out the guts
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Right through your fucking neck!
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Don't think I give a fuck about your life or religion
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I don't fucking care about the world you fucking live in
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Injecting bleach into your eyes - body starts to quiver
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Spilled your guts onto the flor - consume the fecal dralnage
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Liver withered - appendix punctured, pancreatic explosion
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Knife scraping spinal bone
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Like nails on a chalk board
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The pigs the want to lock me up
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But the still don't know who I am
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I leave a trail of blood and guts - cold Impulse to disembowel
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Impulse To Disembowel
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Six Feet Under |