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Don’t expect a friendly meeting

You will live the meaning of grief It’s time to pay your debts

Those ones that made me insane I was waiting for this day

When my dreams come to life

There you are, piece of shit

You deserve a gruesome end

Numbed with chloroform I put you inside of my van

Tying your limbs and stripping you before

I start to use my tools

I’ve never loved justice before, until I saw you fucking helpless

You’ve own the sentence that I will write with a knife in your torso

I fucking write your sentence, with a knife

I wrote your sentence

Grabbing your tongue with my tweezers as you wake up

Waiting for you to feel how I rip it off

Torment you is satisfying, I want to do it day by day I’m hostile! x4

Rest in piss