BUTCHER OF ROSTOV lyrics : "Mezhevoy Lane"
a rebirth of everything i despise
from this madness i've learned
what i must become
something more than a man
a beast for guilty pleasure
erected by the taste of innocent blood
unleashing all these sick desires
as only a mad man could
laceration of the throat
repeat the $$#ault with brute force violence
until the twitching stops
drag her through the woods
discarded and forgotten
so she shall become the first
cast her out to still waters
left to float face down into obscurity
or be sucked below the rivers tide
she shall become the first
in my set of unrecognizable remains
sadistic nonsense derived from a lack of conscience
my hands now become stained with blood and dirt
innocence and gult
eroding every remnant of her
unleashing these sado!@%@ic tendencies
desperation has turned into insanity
tearing her apart from the inside out
after all this torture
the trail of blood lead from mezhevoy lane
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