Emotionless psychopath. I leave these streets empty bleeding
Carnivore of a wretched whore.
Everything and one around me fails to breathe.
I feel empty.
I like to count the lifeless bodies.
Snapping necks consumes my hobbies.
Every cut is out of malice.
Their rotting frame becomes my canvas. Feast.
Feast
Chopping, slicing, chewing, gorging
for this meal i have been searching
Chopping, slicing, chewing, gorging
for this fucking meal been searching
Carve the flesh, Crave the meat
Endulge myself because the taste is so sweet.
Carnivore of a wretched whore
Blasphemy is the only thing that i have left
I feel empty
I like to count the lifeless bodies.
Snapping necks consumes my hobbies.
Every cut is out of malice.
Their rotting frame becomes my canvas. Feast.
Chopping, slicing, chewing, gorging
for this fucking meal been searching
Bring the fucking death
This world is not for me.
Cast aside. Escape this sanity
Consume these corpses my only therapy
And i watch them bleed
And I watch them bleed.

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