In the dawn of night Bullets slice the air Drilling your chest and cracking it's bones
You tought you could forget me But my hands are softly twisting your neck I will break your teeth and I will laugh out loud My pupils dilate with desire Your sweet dirty blood Painting your body red
Lunar Carnage
Injecting heroin in your lungs Desperate to run but not feeling anything
Your tears made me bored Now I will throw your head to the wall See your skin opening and your meat crushing The true primal fucking rage
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