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Rage
Full of rage
Time to pay
Like a plague
You won’t get away
Rupture the flesh
Feel the temperature rise
Till I feel refreshed
By your agonizing cries
You thought all is fine
You didn’t see my pain
Now I will dine
But this time the pleasure is mine
Time to pay
Like a plague
You won’t get away
Rupture the flesh
Feel the temperature rise
Till I feel refreshed
By your agonizing cries
You thought all is fine
You didn’t see my pain
Now I will dine
But this time the pleasure is mine
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