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Strangulation, mutilation, cancer of the brain

Limb dissection, amputation, from a mind deranged

Asphyxiation, suffocation, gasping for air

Explain to me the feeling after sitting in the chair?

Ripping apart

Severing flesh

Gouging eyes

Tearing limb from limb

Experimentation, slow infection, internal decay

Execution, need transfusion, body rots away

Sliced incision, zero vision, loss of vital signs

Skin contortion, bone erosion, your life becomes your fine

Ripping apart

Severing flesh

Gouging eyes

Tearing limb from limb

[LEAD: HANNEMAN, KING]

Strangulation, mutilation, cancer of the brain

Limb dissection, amputation, from a mind deranged

Asphyxiation, suffocation, gasping for air

Explain to me the feeling after sitting in the chair

Sliced incision, zero vision, loss of vital signs

Skin contortion, bone erosion, your life becomes your fine

Necrophobic can't control the paranoia

Scared to die

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" And shepherds we shall be for Thee, my Key, for Thee. Power hath decended forth from Thy Fat Hand. Our feet may swiftly carry out Thy Command. So we shall flow a river forth to Thee, and teeming with souls shall it ever be."

Jenkins, baby

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Night will come and I will follow

For my victims, no tomorrow

Make it fast, your time of sorrow

On his trail, I'll make you follow

Quarters for the criminally insane

The sentence read for life I must remain

The path I chose has led me to my grave

To try again I'd have no other way

Quarters for the criminally insane

Escape for me has fast become a game

Soon to be, I'll leave without a trace

Endangered species end the human race

[LEAD: HANNEMAN, KING]

Branded in pain

Marked criminally insane

Locked away and kept restrained

Disapprobation, but what have I done

I have yet only just begun

To take your ****in' lives!

(Night will come and I will follow

For my victims, no tomorrow

Make it fast, your time of sorrow

On his trail, I'll make you follow)

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Convicted witch my life will end

At midnight on the stake

My dedicated life was spent

To insubordinate

Secured by lock inside a cell

Imprisoned for no crime

The shackles will be useless

When your life is out of time

Incantation spell gone by

I will see life again

My deals will made eternally

I signed the book of red

My rage will be unleashed again

Burning the next morn

Death means nothing, there is no end

I will be reborn

No gift of exile in my fate

I'll get no amnesty

You can't control my destiny

There is no habitual need

Proclaim my death, to end my wrath

It takes more than one try

Indulge your ineffective curse

I will never die

You think by killing me tonight

My powers will not rise

There'll be nowhere for you to run

When my hatred comes to life

Condemned to fill the prophecy

Allowing no first born

Defy your morbid declaration

Leave you ripped and torn

[LEAD: HANNEMAN]

Count your blessing would be priest

As I burn upon the stake

You'd be forgiven endlessly

But your values are all fake

Forever servant of my Lord

By choice and not submission

Maybe now I've made you wonder

Am I superstition

Incantation spell gone by

I will live again

My deals will made eternally

I signed the book in red

My rage will be unleashed again

Burning the next morn

Death means nothing there is no end

I will be reborn

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Breeding fast in poverty

Infectious driving dormant seed

Inside your carcass start to mate

Left in charge to dominate

Waiting to unfold

Raging uncontrolled

Adapt a potency

Death machine, infest my corpse to be

Unyielding kings of agony

Test your body chemistry

Pulmonary overthrow

Possession of your inner throne

Invasions quickly override, malicious domineering strike

Flood your veins commit slow death

Deteriorate your makers met

Perpetual demise

On a fast decline

Killing tendency

Epidemic, permanent disease

[LEAD: HANNEMAN]

Incapacitate, fall into your fate

Pain results in screams, bleed internally

Years will pass before it can be cured

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Funeral held for the depression of man

Holds the key to his own death

Entering a tomb of a corpse yet conceived

Tighten the tourniquet around your neck

Sifting away the debris of hated life

Cold touch of death begins to chill your spine

Seeking life beyond your perishment

Repeating words echoing through your mind

Chanting lines of blind witchery

To save yourself from extinction

Wanting to die is your reason to live

New life born from the oppressed

Taste your blood as it trickles through the air

Another casualty beyond the shadows you fall

Losing ground, the fate you feel it draws near

Fatality, reality, you await the final call

My sinful glare at nothing holds thoughts of death behind it

Skeletons in my mind commence tearing at my sanity

Vessels in my brain carry death until my birth

Come and die with me forever

Share insanity

Do you want to die!

The waves of blood are rushing near, pounding at the walls of lies

Turning off my sanity, reaching back into my mind

Non-rising body from the grave showing new reality

What I am, what I want, I'm only after death

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Trapped in purgatory

A lifeless object, alive

Awaiting reprisal

Death will be their acquisition

The sky is turning red

Return to power draws near

Fall into me, the sky's crimson tears

Abolish the rules made of stone

Pierced from below, souls of my treacherous past

Betrayed by many, now ornaments dripping above

Awaiting the hour of reprisal

Your time slips away

Raining blood

From a lacerated sky

Bleeding its horror

Creating my structure

Now I shall reign in blood!

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Muse are overrated. Every band I've listed lyrics to is better than them.

have you seen them live? They are absolutely unreal. The lead singer is unbelievably talented.

Plays Guitar, Piano and has the most amazing voice range.

Don't be dissing on Muse, the thread will get ugly.

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Follow me, I'll lead the way; your fears will soon overtake

Hide your infinite tears inside, it seeks your smallest break

Screaming as if nothing helps, you press on to survive

Playing out the fantasies of a force that keeps you alive

He'll have you down on your knees

You play his fatal game

He'll satisfy your every need

You'll never be the same

Take my hand, I'll show you how;

You've just one life to live

The road you're on goes straight to hell;

Your life is yours to give

His fantasies of all of you are much too great to see

This world your living is so unreal, perfected just for me

He'll have you down on your knees

You play his fatal game

He'll satisfy your every need

You'll never be the same

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have you seen them live? They are absolutely unreal. The lead singer is unbelievably talented.

Plays Guitar, Piano and has the most amazing voice range.

Don't be dissing on Muse, the thread will get ugly.

Have you ever seen Iron Maiden live? Nothing tops them. So pissed off I missed them on their latest tour, not to mention tabor's been rubbing it in my face like a meanie. How about Slayer live?

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Have you ever seen Iron Maiden live? Nothing tops them. So pissed off I missed them on their latest tour, not to mention tabor's been rubbing it in my face like a meanie. How about Slayer live?

No, I like Maiden but have never seen them live.

Not into Slayer TBH.

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Quarters for the criminally insane

The sentence read for life I must remain

The path I chose has led me to my grave

To try again I'd have no other way

Quarters for the criminally insane

Escape for me has fast become a game

Soon to be, I'll leave without a trace

Endangered species end the human race

Branded in pain

Marked criminally insane

Locked away and kept restrained

Disapprobation, but what have I done

I have yet only just begun

To take your ****in' lives!

Night will come and I will follow

For my victims, no tomorrow

Make it fast, your time of sorrow

On his trail, I'll make you follow

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