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I know, I can kill slowly

You know, you may be the next one

Now I see, do not expect forgiveness

You can feel it, you will not find mercy

Homicide

It gives bliss, but not relief

Homicide

The sweet fruit of my revenge

There is no way back

You know, you have touched my holiness

Now I see, a knife stained with blood

You can feel, how your life escapes

Blood has flowded

You will never touch me

You will never come closer

You will even never look at me

Satan is in my soul