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Twenty-five souls sacrificed

Discarded, left behind

My sadistic nature

bleeds through my skin like pride

Manhunt is on, I’m on the run

Fugitive at large, I am

Swat team arrives and apprehends me

Incarcerated, sentenced to die

Seventy-eight steps, to the green door

Nervous I sweat, the tan room awaits

Guard opens up, one chair inside

The electrician decides my fate

Seventy-eight steps, to the green door

Nervous I sweat, the tan room awaits

Guard opens up, one chair inside

The electrician decides my fate