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Chosen by fate to suffer half a life The eternal oppression turns inside out Now the guiltless magnetizing ones coming next to torture by carnal desire... Pieces of womb...The ravisher don't knows mercy. He stalks his victim with cruel brilliance First time just some hack, twelfth the flesh eating Leaving her alone in a dark cellar Then trying to pour acid into her skull... Mad laughter... desperate scream, and an easy murder Your thirst is spreading to a morbid ground. Never felt prickle you feel. Cause pain more and more! "None of us are saints" Serial killing... Young girl, who've been sacrificed of a mad temper, but no-one can overreach him, this is why it's so gruesome After a while the most brutal tormenting Even becomes common and boring Killing is now just a daily routine and madness losts the source of enjoyment Timeless decease...evolutionary dead-end... sickness of sicknesses |