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[Music by Nattefrost '92] The vast windswept wastelands, Cold horizons opens. Many traveller has set their course from here, Few of them have returned

Get lost again, hurt everyone you can. This fall will kill. This song will be my pill. But for me you are, but for me you are. Hook line and sinker

Smell of rotting corpses, fucking corpses, it makes me stiff I'll vomit as you film it, let the sickness begin When my dicks stiff, I'll fuck anything

The stench of decomposing flesh, permeates the air, a creation of Disgusting cruekty murdering The whores and junkies as my prey of opportunity motive

I am the sheep in the black wool Knock at your door, my sight you adore Your smile so bold, my dick I wish you would hold Dressed to impress, in my

From the flesh carved holes blood paints the ground The last gasps of air the child takes screaming Peace in the eyes of a mother bringing the knife

Nighttime falls, as I creep into my room Her eyes gazing, frantically for her life Preparing to die, I'll drag her body to my lair Violently reacting

I will rape you from behind. Stench up your virginity overwhelms Forcing my cock the mouth, suck it you worthless whore Grinding, pumping, ripping

She's given up talking Don't say a word Even in the classroom Not a dickie bird Unlike other children She's seen and never heard She's given up talking