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Quartering, infanticide Insanity, perversion Merciless, brutal acts From his life he brings death Psychopathic killer guided by instinct Chasing his
quartering soldiers Heard you was looking for me They know of the kid They better open my folder I was the one in the past That's back in the flash I got
the morning they'll forget The soldiers turn to quartering No care if blood be shed I cannot my erase my purpose here I will not spill my fathers blood You will
Bloodthirsty and fragile They masturbate my quartering Lie, whore Black Maiden Greed has no law In the void... Black Maiden
quit Quartering stab wounds to the back See me rise above this yeah ill fuck with what you lack Playing the cynical bitch is your way Knowing its
Originality is out Become dust in the wind Filled with volatile doubt Quartering those who sinned Opposition's main tool Has been placed with the teachers
ima died rich Why I treat my distractions Like my main thing My Goal Like a side bitch Quartering Got me out here scehimg My dawg on the phone I'm
of Giant Rain And then, as if the Hands That held the Damshad parted hold The Waters Wrecked the Sky But overlooked my Father's House Just Quartering a Tree
Freedom of speech but you censoring Rashida Right to bear arms except for those who wear kuffiyahs No quartering soldiers but why would I need them?
Acts of Pretended Legislation For Quartering large bodies of armed troops among us For protecting them, by a mock Trial, from punishment For any Murders
could fail I never could fall Quartering keys Don't miss i ball Give me a mission to move with precision If this reason I'm one of those guys Hop in
to their Acts of Pretended Legislation For Quartering large bodies of armed troops among us For protecting them, by a mock
of life because they'll never be Done with all the fights Done with taking me into the Middle ground quartering me with no success Weary once again I can
And necrophilia after all Deranged by tender kids Bloodfeast with easy preys Lacerating to feel their pain Quartering corpses for lunch Blessed by gore!
chew and taste intestines Mutilated bodies is their desires The taste for torture Allied of brutality Carnage and quartering The desire for blood
tract Symmetric escissions cut you in a half Forced to deformity, members I hack Excavate the craneal crypt to entomb the heart Quartering my last
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