Your stinking perfume can’t hide piss
With my lethal arsenal I serve you Hell
Bloodstained I rejoice watching you wither
The turbulent abyss within
The urge, the hunger
Demanding your funeral I feel so alive
No-one- is closer to the Devil
than me on my nightly raids
Hell prepares a red carpet for me
Murder…executioner procedure
Murder…death bringer strategy
Murder…ill will amhush
Murder…carnivorous manoeuvre
Murder…a sharp caress by knife
Murder…massive triumph over life
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