Blooddesire
Morticians
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Blooddesire
I'll laugh at you with my grin of contempt. Spit you in your face.
When you're asleep I'm your Freddy Krueger, scratching your back. I'm your paranoia.
Delete, erase, you're a living disgrace. Exterminate you, I have you.
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Some feelings don't seem to ever end. I feel like murder. I've got blooddesire.
Look at me I'm your Grim Reaper. I torture, I mame, I kill.
See my sign in your own reflections. I load, I aim, I execute.
No exit, no rescue, nowhere to hide. Exterminate you, I hate you.