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Murder
Your stinking perfume can't hide piss
With my lethal arsenal i serve you hell
Bloodstained i rejoice watching you wither
The turbulent abyss within
The urge, the hunger
Demanding your funeral i feel so alive
No-one- is closer to the devil
Than me on my nightly raids
Hell prepares a red carpet for me
Murder... executioner procedure
Murder... death bringer strategy
Murder... ill will amhush
Murder... carnivorous manoeuvre
Murder... a sharp caress by knife
Murder... massive triumph over life
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