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Blood Oath Part 2 - Promises
Crack the cranium and pull out the brain
And squeeze the juices down the drain
Set fire to my body and scorch the skin
Pain is no issue, you will pay for your sin.
Long rusty nails driven through the palms
Legs are bound yet my smile charms
Gurgle the blood with a last choking breath
Revenge will be mine either in life or death.
Dismember the limbs then stand and stare
And cut out the eyes then scalp the hair
Inflict upon me what you think you should do
My blood is still sweet but it won't save you.
Bury my corpse in an unmarked tomb
Then wash the memory from the room
Puff on your cigarette with a sadistic smile
I may be dead but I'll see you in a while.
And squeeze the juices down the drain
Set fire to my body and scorch the skin
Pain is no issue, you will pay for your sin.
Long rusty nails driven through the palms
Legs are bound yet my smile charms
Gurgle the blood with a last choking breath
Revenge will be mine either in life or death.
Dismember the limbs then stand and stare
And cut out the eyes then scalp the hair
Inflict upon me what you think you should do
My blood is still sweet but it won't save you.
Bury my corpse in an unmarked tomb
Then wash the memory from the room
Puff on your cigarette with a sadistic smile
I may be dead but I'll see you in a while.
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