Tortured Bodies
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Deep within these human souls,
tortured bodies with no hope.
Each of them with a smile of the insane,
when looking on their own brain.
Wishing for more and wishing for less.
All these memories of decay and flesh.
Rotten corpses on the ground,
Hard to identify what we have found.
Death! Decay! Destruction!
In a nightly game!
Pain! Suffer! Desire!
We're all the same!
Blood is dripping from their heart,
waiting for the time to depart.
Feeling all this angriness,
all these people with success
Everything is torn apart,
all their hopes and their tiny heart!
Waiting for the other night,
so their satanic ritual can be right!
Death! Decay! Destruction!
In a satanic game!
Pain! Suffer! Desire!
We're all the same!
No where to run, no where to hide.
with half of your insides hanging outside.
You're eyes are stinged and hands sawed off,
blood comes running when you cough.
Hate is growing, day by day,
all of your life get's completly gray.
You loved pain but now it's to much,
of this painful demon touch.
Death! Decay! Destruction!
In a satanic game!
Pain! Suffer! Desire!
We're all the same!
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