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You're MineMy mask of blood and fecesWorks well with your cries My hate shall be my weapon Against your burning lies Die you fuckin' slut Will sting out your eyes Gonna kill you for my pleasure Spill blood around the room Your soul fades with the fire This is your invitation For neverending doom Take the blade, smash the bones Make coffee from thy ashes Feel the flesh, fry it right My fist on your head dashes My hate will persist Brutality gets me high Animalic lust for death May never pass you by Now you're dead and splashed around Your blood is spilled all over town I am not guilty of murder I've only slain you down |