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For All Time
Sigh,
Feeling high
Losing blood, feels good
Dripping down, slipping into
Unconsciousness
Cut
Slash and burn
Turn the knife, twist the blade
Ripping flesh, carving bone
Like the fiendishness
Why
You should die
Think a while, can’t you try
Little boy that you scared
Now remember me
Cried
All alone
On my own, in my home
Wondering why you should try
To destroy me
Time
For my crime
You will die, try to cry
When your life ebbs away
You’ll remember me
Dead
Now your dead
No more dread do I feel
I can live knowing what
I have done to you
Corpse
Twitching corpse
Lying dead on the floor
Wash away all the blood
That has covered me
Blood
Too much blood
Feeling faint, falling down
Into depths down below
Feel you dragging me
Hell
You own Hell
You have made, just for me
Knowing that, this dark day
You would claim my soul
You win
Devil’s grin
After all that was done
Grooming me for this time
Now you’ve murdered me
Tempting me
To kill you
Was your plan all along
Just to claim another one
Be your possession
Feeling high
Losing blood, feels good
Dripping down, slipping into
Unconsciousness
Cut
Slash and burn
Turn the knife, twist the blade
Ripping flesh, carving bone
Like the fiendishness
Why
You should die
Think a while, can’t you try
Little boy that you scared
Now remember me
Cried
All alone
On my own, in my home
Wondering why you should try
To destroy me
Time
For my crime
You will die, try to cry
When your life ebbs away
You’ll remember me
Dead
Now your dead
No more dread do I feel
I can live knowing what
I have done to you
Corpse
Twitching corpse
Lying dead on the floor
Wash away all the blood
That has covered me
Blood
Too much blood
Feeling faint, falling down
Into depths down below
Feel you dragging me
Hell
You own Hell
You have made, just for me
Knowing that, this dark day
You would claim my soul
You win
Devil’s grin
After all that was done
Grooming me for this time
Now you’ve murdered me
Tempting me
To kill you
Was your plan all along
Just to claim another one
Be your possession
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