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Violent Obsession

Take this knife and pierce my heart into my soul and tear it apart let it bleed and from the veins it spurts out of the gaping wound and onto the floor it's not out of loathing, hate, or depression it's my thirst for blood, my violent obsession (Chorus) Plunge it in, twist the blade, tear it out, the thirst won't fade still alive i take the knife with it now i steal your life stab, slice, rip, set the blood free "What have you done?" you scream it at me You're looking for answers? Looking for reasons? It's not that complex, the human race is in season. Five of you dead, five million to go I'm having such fun and I'll never slow the hatred inside continues to build all those before me, all must be killed bathe in their blood, rip the flesh from their bones no regard for human life, no mercy shown, Violent obsession, no demonic possession enjoying the massacre dwon to my core with their blood i will cover, every inch of the floor

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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Date: 7/1/2015 12:26:00 PM
Absolute love.. Gore Gore Gore *_* YES!! <3
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