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Killing Shattering bones tearing skin expose vital organs working within Flowing blood through the viens nereves that tell you to feel pain Limp and grotesque, oh what a mess killing makes me happy hearing thier screams living my dreams makes my life less crappy Blood smeared on walls guts on the cieling theird nerves go numb and they're no longer feeling But yet, they keep on screaming staggering around like the eyeless fucks they are and it pisses us off so we cut off thier limbs now they can't dance around to there musical whims Now they just lay there because they can't move and it's funny, so we laugh ah, the joy of killing. |