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Knives slice through the night

Snuff out the light

I kill, and ecstasy draws near

I rule the game of bringing fear

Torment flows, or so the saying goes

Begin this funeral mass

Let chaos reign as the last breath fades

We’re coming to the end of days

I have all these bullets

And the only thing I see is your fucking face

Torment flows, or so the saying goes

Begin this funeral mass

Bring the blade, cut off the head

Must kill, I’m fucking possessed

Cunt!

Knives will go through flesh and bone

Take pride in this funeral mass

Knives slice through the night

Snuff out the light

I kill and ecstasy draws near

I rule the game of bringing fear

Knives will go through flesh and bone

Take pride in this funeral mass

Bring the saw, everyone is in awe

I will bring you life’s demise

Cascading torment, funeral masses

Cascading torment, funeral masses

Cascading torment, funeral masses

Cascading torment and funeral masses