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Teksty: Antagonist. Leech.

It's so beautiful inside the mind of a murderer
I could look through your eyes as they bleed
I am the prey, you take my life away
A burst of pain, injected inside
Hemmorhage cracking my perception
This was your plan all along, it was

To drag the doll across the fire
Just above the flames
Just barely to singe the hairs
Random acts of pain


I see the real, the reason, the sickness, the jealousy
the virgin-deranged, troubled and insane
the blood-sucking WHORE who feeds off of me

Held up, thrown down, utter shock displayed
Melting tar in bleeding eyes, dirty mind
Laugh attack, march of ants, scrape the dead skin
Snap a neck, tear my stomach, burn this thorn in me

Does it taste good to you? On your tounge, on your lips?
Tell me how it tastes when i insert my fist
Can you taste the tears of the past?
Or is it just my knuckles grinding into your face?