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Paedophilia Cum SadissimusFather, father, you made me a beast in disguiseMother, mother, you gave birth to a killer of man Urge to kill must forfill The sight of blood, what a thrill I see you bleeding and it makes me strong Tasting the rush of murder it turns me on I can't feel that what I do is wrong As I slam your head into the ground My hands are bloody now a smile emerging Please fight it... make it worth a while Father, father, no guilt no remorse in my eyes Mother, mother, they believe every one of my lies I can feel it coming near Now it won't be long I can smell it coming It's the end for you |