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Исполнитель: Torture Killer

альбом: Phobia

In need for my fix of rapture
To bathe in heavenly pleasure
I fear for a human encounter
Someone's gonna get murdered
I hide all this in my conscious
In a rotting soul of temptations
A continuing fall into darkness
Every night i fucking see the
Faces of my victims
Their dying screams, distorted
I live my life in the vortex
Of dead human voices
The faces of my victims
I bring death to the masses
I'm the birth control of the insects
Overload of the helpless
Makes me want to fucking kill you
The pills i took - controlled it
I threw them away - don't need it
I love my life in the vortex
Of dead human voices
Compulsive murder worship
I chose death and i loved it... Yes!
You fuckers are now my targets
So why even try to fight it?
I want to fucking kill you
I want to fucking hurt you
The less i try to resist it
The more i start to enjoy it
I want to fucking kill you
I want to fucking hurt you

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