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Ragin, impulse says to murder
Im a flesh herder
Voices never subside
Stabbing, knife goes in your belly
Reducing it to jelly
eating all the insides,
INSIDES!!!!
Carve the corpse, taste the flesh
Kill them all, Murderous Intent
Bodies, more everyday
Never killed the same way
Piled just like wood
Voices, penetrate my sleep
burying the impulse deep
I've done all I could
Carve the corpse, taste the flesh
Kill them all, Murderous Intent
The voices will never stop, unless I put an end to it all
Maybe splatter my brains against the goddamn wall
The damned have given me intent to kill
Finally sated as my body lies still
My cold corpse sits alone
Unseen death rotting in my home
The dead that i have killed each take a piece
There is nothing left of me