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I image a run a run after you To leave you will to the evil spirits Go you can burn in hell In the night of evil Me, your troughts wrongs I will incenerate your heart Just like father Satan would have clone When I'll get you in my clows Dead, all bloody I'll trow your organs to the dogs Just like a father Satan would have done Life is in sick darkness Your soul will be for Satan I image a run after you To leave you will to the evil spirits So you can burn in hell,in the night of evil You cries will be hard In the deep of the sadness and go I'll be able to joy to enjoy I image a run after you To leave you will of the evil spirits So you can burn in hell,in the night of evil Your trhoughts wrong I will incerenate you heart In an act of a dark precessence Just like a father Satan would have done When i get you in my claws Dead and bloody Just like father Satan would have done Life is sin,darkness Your soul will be for Satan. From Letras Mania