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I walk by the streets without know where to go

the night is very cold I go to few bars I start to

fucking drink the will that I feel is to kill someone

to spill some blood in the name of satan, my body is

possessed my soul fades away I don't see

anything else and then everything ends with blood in my hands

from the chest the blood spills the pain is to strong

the weekness take me the blade is craved deep

in my heart.

Will to drink, will to kill, will to die

one satanic night, one satanic night

suicide in the name of satan.