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Abramelin - Misfortune Lyrics

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  • Like cattle to the slaughter, he lures them to their death
  • Morbid thoughts fill twisted mind, a crave for tearing flesh.
  • Friendly face, a lollipop.
  • He traps them after school
  • Flat-chested, pretty six-year-old, the type that makes him drool.
  • Lubricates his vile tool, child tied to the bed
  • Rams his rod, the pelvis snaps, sheets stained brown and red
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  • Frustration tears his mind apart
  • The pain in his brain- Making him insane...
  • His tool shed hosts a magnitude of corpses torn and scattered
  • Bloodied meat strewn on the floor from bodies slashed and tattered.
  • Sickened brain, repulsive lusts, feeble bodies torn apart
  • Finger paints, with body fluids, disgusting abstract art.
  • Stark staring mad, re-enacting horrid dreams
  • Horrors of his mind-made reality
  • More than flesh and blood can bear, raging uncontrolled
  • Feeble heartbeat drifts away, corpse lies still and cold.

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