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Hacking through flesh and bone, saw and drill
Ripping out guts till there's no blood to spill
Sun starts to set as you're screaming in vain
Nothing can help you against the coming pain
The shovel hits the back of her head
No longer screaming she's clearly dead
Digging a grave through layers of dirt
Never again can she make me hurt
Hell to suffer, pain to pay
Now you will slowly die!
Unleashing the hounds
Bound by the darkness within
Carwing away pound by pound
My true self no longer bound
One thing has helped my demonic pain
A grave with with your corpse and rotting brain
Sun starts to rise, memories in my head
Free at last, dream come true, you are dead