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Parasitic beast
Your soul calls to me
I want your body
I am the leech,
the parasitic beast
I want to feast on your entrails
You will never want them now
I kill,
as I drill
I dig into your brains
Drive you insane
Feasting on your pain
and your screaming
Your will end up a corpse
No one will miss you
and if they do
They will be next
I want your body
I am the leech,
the parasitic beast
I want to feast on your entrails
You will never want them now
I kill,
as I drill
I dig into your brains
Drive you insane
Feasting on your pain
and your screaming
Your will end up a corpse
No one will miss you
and if they do
They will be next
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