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Masters of Morbidity - 200 Stab Wounds
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Masters of Morbidity 200 Stab Wounds

Masters of Morbidity - 200 Stab Wounds
Masters of morbidity
Bow beneath the twisted cross
I scream when Satan bleeds
Push the sword into me
Putrid thoughts buried deep in their minds
No way to keep my sanity
Follow me, you can see
What I see

Destroying all thoughts of peace and mind
Blue turns black above the blood-soaked shrine
Deep inside lies twisted pleasures
Sadistic acts turn morbid measures
Nothing can save you from this sorrow
My mind now twisted, hollow
Despised, denial of all life
I will kill you with this knife

Hacked-up limbs feed my appetite
Human flesh keeps me up at night
Blood on the walls, crawl through the smog
I will find you

The moon risеs and black consumes the sky
My mind drifts and darkness consumеs my inner being
Becoming void to all inner consciousness and fear leaves my body
I am born to destroy, to rot
To kill
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