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Calling Card

Burning flesh, Smells so sweet
Breaking skin, Feels so surreal
Slicing and dicing is the amateurs game
Strangulation is the pro’s vice
It’s like a calling card of ours
Burnt souls taste the sweetest
But blue blood gets me going
Written by Hades (x.firestarter.x)
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