the anatomy, my map of destruction
upon the resurrection of my madness
i will kill with no instruction
i live, you die
when my fury for shadows you
say goodbye
twisting and turning
my mind it bleeds
my torment and anger
on others it seeks
crushing and destroying
a frenzy of bloodshed i spread
with a kiss of my hatchet
I'll be holding your head! ! ! !
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