I've got the urge to kill, to see the blood flow
My lust for you grows, to carve up that inner glow
Seduce me with your death, my love for you is red
Random Killings, Individual Torture.
Blood feast. Carnage Done
They are...the flesh eaters.
Let the fire burn...The night they return!
As I lay you to rest your remains are mine to test
I feast on your soul like never before
Seduce me with your death, my love for you is red
Random Killings. Individual Torture.
Blood feast. Carnage Done
They are...the flesh eaters.
Let the fire burn...The night they return!
Let me feel your pain
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