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Sharpen my blade as I prepare to kill

Blood spattered crime scene, it is my will

Pound in the flesh to turn it black and blue

Soften the meat to turn you into stew

Leaving your stain upon your desecration

Keeping your insides as a prize

Remnants of violence

A pool of red congealed

Remnants of violence

Skin left freshly peeled

Assortment of insides

Now collect in jars

The rest of your body

Is piled in the garage

One by one they add to my collection

Their blood fills my tub, a place for relaxation

Force them to eat the remnants of their former

Bodies amass to feed me and my new prisoner

Grabbing a weight to strike your face

A bloody mass of broken bone

Your fractured skull becomes a shrine

Which brings contentment to my life

Sharpen my blade as I prepare to kill

Blood spattered crime scene, it is my will

Pound in the flesh to turn it black and blue

Soften the meat to turn you into stew

Leaving your stain upon your desecration

Keeping your insides as a prize

Remnants of violence

A pool of red congealed

Remnants of violence

Skin left freshly peeled

Assortment of insides

Now collect in jars

The rest of your body

Is piled in the garage