Worst Intentions

Backhoe Butchery

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    I brought you to this place
    with the worst intentions
    I'm gonna introduce your flesh
    to my worst inventions

    Laughing at your pain
    Bleeding through severed veins
    Fucked mind cannot contain
    Clinically insane

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    Your last breath is just the begining
    of my morbid plan
    You've entered into the arms
    of a fucked up man

    Hacking to pieces, diced and minced
    If you weren't dead, now I'm convinced
    Flames lick the feet
    of a mass of fresh fucking meat
    Crimson puddles gather on the floor
    It's not enough, I want more
    Stalking the streets once again
    My reign of terror never shall end

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