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Shot to the head As he falls to the ground Humanity runs in fear Body stood still fluids Drained from the brain The sound of death has appeared Rushed to the room needing critical help His pulse begins to fade Drawers of death where his body last laid His skin will meet the blade Sentence has arrived I will rip his skin to shreds Bloody hands gore And that's what everybody dreads Taking one step back As I drive in for more Incisions to this heart That's what necropsy is for Skin the dead Skin the dead Blame the dead for the passion I adore My knife cannot be stopped Digging in deep intestines, Lying on the floor Your corpse is fully chopped More to carve, My job is never really done The fun has just begun Ribs ripped in 2, Heading only for the heart For my actions I am shunned Sentence has arrived I will rip his skin to shreds Bloody hands galore And that's what everybody dreads Taking one step back As I dive in for more Incisions to his heart That's what necropsy is for Still alive but I don't really care Clinch to your last breath Ripping, shredding, take your corpse apart The sweet, sweet smell of rotting death Gutting your bodyamused to see raw flesh Layers of skin I saw before At last i find what I was looking for The lungs of a dead and putrid whore Skin the dead Skin the dead Skin the dead Skin the dead Life is cheap You pay the price And once you're dead I'm here to slice |
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