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The smell of your fear, a fucking decease Don't be scared I kill you with ease One cut and you're gone, I wanna stab, I wanna hear you moan Your wounds not too deep, just enough to put you into sleep Your time is out, now you're gonna kiss the goat The slaughter will succeed, now it's time for you to bleed One cut and you're gone, I wanna stab, I wanna hear you moan Your wounds not too deep, just enough to put you into sleep Unconscious for days, now it's time to execute the kill Never ending torture, a higher level of pain From Letras Mania