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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

Lunar Carnage
3.Rise of the Burning C

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