Dismember - Saw Them Die Тексты

No limit, no number too high
To commit the sickest of crimes
Homicidal enjoyment
Afrenzied lust to kill
Something they never understood
I crave blood
Incursion
Twist of the knife
Internal adjustment
Mortal flesh impaled
I Saw Them Die
All empty of their life
I'll be thy master
Your sinful messiah
Evil incarnate
Pain and pleasure, death defined
No end to my reign of hate
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