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There are no ghosts or evil spirits there
I’ll be the scariest thing there I swear
You have nothing to fear
I’ll protect you from everything my dear
I think I’ll rip out your hair
For it I don’t think I ever cared
It makes you look like a twat, and definitely not,
What you hoped for
I want to take you I really want to take you
up to this old dark house on the hill
No one will ever find us there
I swear
At the old dark house on the hill
I think I’ll rip off your skin
For inside it I’ll think I’ll live
At least some nights, when it feels right
But not much more
I want to take you I really want to take you
up to this old dark house on the hill
No one will ever find us there
I swear
At the old dark house on the hill
I think I’ll cook your legs in a stew
I always admired them you knew
Slightly fatty thighs and calfs to tenderize
head on the floor
I want to take you I really want to take you
up to this old dark house on the hill
No one will ever find us there
I swear
At the old dark house on the hill
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I thought I’d be happy in a haze of stupor
Instinctively living a life that is no more
I’m completely fucking miserable
Hunting the living forever more
I don’t care if you live or if you die
But I will take a bite out of you regardless if you scream or cry
If you aren’t fast enough I’ll rip you to shreds
Feast upon you drink up the red
My rotted mouth and your warm body intertwined
And I’m so completely fucking miserable.
The only thing for sure that I know I have to do, is eat you
And I’m so completely fucking miserable now 2x
You can beg until you’re blue in the face
There is no one who will take your place
At least not now, but once I’m done
I’m sure there be another one
You look so different inside out
I guess I never really cared or thought
you’re so much wetter on the inside
And so much tastier too
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Suffering
04:00
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v.All your beautiful things
All the things you hold in your hand
You have so much to answer for
You’ll never go home again
v.Follow the light
This is your last night
Your mother’s will know that your dead
Postmarked with blood from your head
b.Nothing hide the stench of your death
Smelling as awful as yur rotting breath
a million roses could not create
A smell to make this dissipate
I dig dig dig dig dig
I dig a shallow grave
hoping that soon
my sanity I will save
The living are such a bore
Being dead is such a snore
I don’t know which upset me more
Suffer the dead suffer the living for… ever!
v2.I hear your cries, always the same
What have i done how can I change
You will be dead, you will be gone
Buried in the forrest of lawns
v2.I will haunt you even after you die
I will always be right by your side
To torture you in the afterlife
To scream in fear and taste my strife
b2.Never again will you dream
Everlasting torment with me
Sleep, no you never sleep
Always awake I’ll keep
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I Am The Razor
05:23
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I am the razor
I am the pills
I will be your murderer, your criminal,
The vulgar villain of your mind
I am the gun
I am the 100 foot drop
I am nothing except what you make me this time
You can close your mouth
But your brain it won’t shut up
Everything you do is wrong
You want love, but you have none
Just like every other fucking one
You’re so alone
On your own
You cry and want to die
That is why
I, am here to help you die
You need to make the choice
Are you leaving anyone or anything
Don’t wait too long
I may be gone
Then you’ll really be alone
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Commence the Death
04:23
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I told you I would be back
You know that I am not a liar
Soon you will dive into the murky depths
of burning torment and fire
All of you aching bones
will be broken from hurled stones
And when they ask you where you’ve been
You can tell them the heart of sin
This is Murder
Start the Killing
This is Murder
Commence the Death
Together we will lie
only one of us will be alive
You won’t be needing those blue eyes
I’ll have them now, considering they are mine
Now that you cannot see
i’ll chop you down at the knees
I have done my best
and now you can just rest
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Gutted Goodbye
02:39
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I don’t have to tell you
How much I despise you
Don’t open your mouth again
or I’ll Slice off your tongue
The dark of night is drawing in
The dark of life is growing dim
laugh at the black of your soul
laugh until your body’s cold
Goodbye, I’ll kill all of your kind
Goodbye, Before you pollute all of mine
Goodbye, You have no more time
Goodbye
Your bullshit is just a fucking lie
You destroyed countless lives
Take hold of weak minds
How sharp is my knife?
What’s that smell in the air?
Choke on your underwear
don’t want them or beneath them
Eat the shit you shat in them
Goodbye, I’ll kill all of your kind
Goodbye, Before you pollute all of mine
Goodbye, You have no more time
Goodbye
All the trouble and all the pain
I just want your body slain
You are a Pharisee
The worst false prophet I’ve ever seen
Goodbye, I’ll kill all of your kind
Goodbye, Before you pollute all of mine
Goodbye, You have no more time
Goodbye
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