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I detest the awful day when you was born Your mind, your soul, genetically deformed The nature struck back with a fatal mistake In witness where of what Hell can create Darkside of the mocking curse Fervent love, your pet averse Thousands bludgeoned lives Dastardly cowardice Cowardice A freezing touch Cowardice Bloody embrace
Innocent blood adorns your raping hands Importunity and lewdness systematically planned Predominant signs that we have to demon Are deeply engraved in yourself to go on Darkside of the mocking curse Fervent love, your pet averse Thousands bludgeoned lives Dastardly cowardice Cowardice A freezing touch Cowardice Bloody embrace
The crunch of the dawn, victims were found Salvation in their eyes Instinctive urge, tremendous search Deranged and paralyzed Virginal flesh, summon the death Perception really numb A horrible man, the beautiful maid And then your purge is done
Dewy-eyed trusting and kissing the rods Offering hands to the snapping dogs Praying to God everyday for his scorn Why didn't your mother get killed before? Darkside of the mocking curse Fervent love, your pet averse Thousands bludgeoned lives Dastardly cowardice Cowardice A freezing touch Cowardice Bloody embrace
Why didn't your mother get killed before?
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