In for the kill, I feel nothing
All my memories are filled with hate
And I can think of no joy that endures
From my own birth, I know only
No emotions, not to show remorse
These are things that I can never do
All my memories are filled with hate
And I can think of no joy that endures
From my own birth, I know only
No emotions, not to show remorse
These are things that I can never do
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