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Stench Of The DeceasedRipping and tearing my victims apartLike a wave of destruction I move Hatred that fuels my anger Driven by the demons inside Impulsive animal instinct Sadistic annihilation When I kill I feel no remorse Just the need to repeat and remember Though I drink the blood of my victims To achieve immortality My form of life excites me High on the rush of the kill I fester – reluctant to leave them Collecting their parts in a jar Dissecting the carcass I shift through the insides My arms are drenched in blood As I sleep by your side Degenerate...lunatic...homicide Visions of thousands hung by the rafters Quartered and drained of their blood The memories excite me – as I gaze Through the trophies I've kept Dissecting the body Enthralled in the stench I shift through the insides My ams are drenched in blood Remove the head And dispose of the evidence Sever your legs so I can Fit you in my trunk Destined to die in unknown pain |