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killing
Adrenaline rushes everytime I hit you.
My mind stops working and all I see is black.
SHH! Your life will be over soon.
Just bare this pain as you lay on your back.
See, this is my first kill.
You should feel honored and proud.
This is not just a mission, its also a thrill.
So, please, keep the noise to a minimum, don't be loud.
This axe will sever your head.
These ropes will tie down your hands.
Then once its over, I won't leave you for dead.
I'll stand in amazement and awe like a fan.
For this is MY MASTERPIECE
I will let EVERYONE see.
And while you're tied down, I'll take a piece.
Maybe your finger? Then I'll run free.
I'll always remember my first.
And won't forget my last.
But your death created birth.
This killing will forever last.
My mind stops working and all I see is black.
SHH! Your life will be over soon.
Just bare this pain as you lay on your back.
See, this is my first kill.
You should feel honored and proud.
This is not just a mission, its also a thrill.
So, please, keep the noise to a minimum, don't be loud.
This axe will sever your head.
These ropes will tie down your hands.
Then once its over, I won't leave you for dead.
I'll stand in amazement and awe like a fan.
For this is MY MASTERPIECE
I will let EVERYONE see.
And while you're tied down, I'll take a piece.
Maybe your finger? Then I'll run free.
I'll always remember my first.
And won't forget my last.
But your death created birth.
This killing will forever last.
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