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Bloodstained one
I am the butcher god
Bow your head in the presence of death
Ruling a landscape of cadavers
Drenched in blood
Place of pure pain.

In the dark, I shall remain unseen
Always watching, never asleep
Demon of murder and misery
Human scum, the ultimate prey for me.

I am the lord of all rapture and slaughter
With rusty blade I murder and maim
Collecting skin from the flesh of the fallen
Fear my hunger and the stench of decay.

Murderous
Insidious
I will show you new dimensions of endless pain.

Broken bodies
Mark my way
Soul collector
Master of dismay

Worthless meat
Condemned to bleed
In an ever turning cycle of death and bloodshed
Venemous blood
Destined to rot
I will lead you to my realm six feet below.

Broken bodies
Mark my way
Soul collector
Master of dismay.

Suffer from mutilation
As I add you to my collection
Of decaying slaves with dead empty eyes.

I'm your god
Kneel to your destiny
Bow your head in the presence of death.

Devour the dead
wading through pools of blood
As I spew forth my gospel of hate
Morbid crown, source of the foulest reek
As I bathe in the stench of decay.

Endless torture
Awaits the weak.

I am a putrid god
Essence of terror
I dwell amongst the damned
Rotten and cold.

Stench of decay

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