Pray For Death

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    Pray
    Pray for death
    Pray

    You crossed your last motherfucker
    It's time to pay your dues
    It's time to make you suffer
    It's time to turn the screws
    Your pain will be my pleasure
    Your screams will make me come
    Your useless pleads for mercy
    I'm having too much fun
    My only plan is to keep you alive
    So you feel every burn, every cut of my knife
    As I break through your skin and your flesh hits the ground
    I dismember you slowly and feel your heart pound
    You just crossed the wrong person, torture is my biz
    Your fatal mistake, tonight's my revenge
    Once you bleed at my feet you thought you got away
    Now you beg for your life, I suggest you should pray

    Pray
    Pray for death
    Pray

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    I'm barely getting started, this might go on for days
    Transfuse you with new blood so you don't fade away
    Maybe I'll pull your teeth out, maybe I'll split your nuts
    Maybe just hit your chakra, maybe just spill your guts

    Haha, you didn't think I'd found you, huh?
    Now I got you here
    Tied down in a motherfucking chair
    Oh, look at you, you're crying now, you're sorry now
    What should I do? Let me look at my utensils
    Oh, yeah, I got this record death chill right here
    Maybe these pliers, maybe this blowtorch
    Oh, look at you, you're crying now

    Pray
    Pray for death
    Pray

    My only plan is to keep you alive
    So you feel every burn, every cut of my knife
    As I break through your skin and your flesh hits the ground
    I dismember you slowly and feel your heart pound
    You just crossed the wrong person, torture is my biz
    Your fatal mistake, tonight's my revenge
    Once you bleed at my feet you thought you got away
    Now you beg for your life, I suggest you should pray

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