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Dead by 28 - The Collection lyrics
killing is a wonderful thing the power i feel when i'm murdering victimize your soul and put you on display a symbol of gods falability never ending patterns of dissolution take away life and death pulls you in the beauty of bloodshed while i dissect among the cadavers that i collect my hideaway where hell is near down in darkness reaping fear beaten bodies carried here a deamon feeding on your fear my hideaway where hell is near down in darkness reaping fear beaten bodies carried here a deamon feeding on your fear when the killing's over i admire my work an evil artists death desert inhale the stench of rotting flesh soon you'll decompose just like the rest this is my gift to the father of lies i walk the earth in a human disguise i've traveled here from the land of sin for life and the promise of death within my hideaway where hell is near down in darkness reaping fear beaten bodies carried here a deamon feeding on your fear my hideaway where hell is near down in darkness reaping fear beaten bodies carried here a deamon feeding on your fear my hideaway where hell is near down in darkness reaping fear beaten bodies carried here a deamon feeding on your fear cut you into pieces sew you back together eternal life in limbo part of my collection cut you into pieces sew you back together eternal life in limbo part of my collection cut you into pieces sew you back together eternal life in limbo part of my collection cut you into pieces sew you back together eternal life in limbo part of my collection down with the dead collage of degradation deaths eternal humiliation down with the dead collage of degradation deaths eternal humiliation down with the dead collage of degradation deaths eternal humiliation down with the dead collage of degradation deaths eternal humiliation my hideaway where hell is near down in darkness reaping fear beaten bodies carried here a deamon feeding on your fear my hideaway where hell is near down in darkness reaping fear beaten bodies carried here a deamon feeding on your fear my hideaway where hell is near down in darkness reaping fear beaten bodies carried here a deamon feeding on your fear |
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