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Relived

What the fuck is going on?
Why is the road so long?
Why am I always the one to lead
When all I wanna do is make you all bleed?
Death is everywhere
Blood dripping down my hair
Blood spilling from your neck
Your body I will wreck
My heart yearns to kill
Just to get a thrill

The rain turns to red
As I shoot you in the head
Your blood I will drink
I don't even have to think
I'll slit your throat
Blood is my antidote
Breaking bones, crushing hearts
These are the killing arts
I'm a killer, killer

Why am I even here?
Blood in the atmosphere
Hearing you take your last breath
Just before you face your death
Rip out your spine
From now on its mine
I hear your scream
And it's like a dream
Breaking your hope, smashing in your face
Are feelings nothing can replace

Why the fuck am I like this?
Settling everything with my fists
Why do I always want to cause pain
Erasing lives as if they were each a stain?

I WILL BREAK YOU!

These are the killing arts
I'm a killer, killer
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