Spirit Of Death
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Shouts echo in the alleys
Blood scatters across the floor
To feed your pleasure
Rats wait for their turn
Another sarcastic smile
Untenable your look
Glares at your victim
That the death will take away
Walls are witness
Of the total insanity
Make it's own law
Showing it's truth
Spirit of death
Weak and vulnerable body
The prey is corraled
And in a barbarous ritual
The worriment starts
With a unruly fury
The blood thrist spawns
Feeling realized
In a ecstasy of many orgasms
Total violence
Difusing the fear and terror
Evil instinct
Searching for revenge and pleasure
Creature of darkness
Bringing misfortune to the poor innocents
Angel of hell
Kill it, kill it, kill it
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