I want to watch her blood run

Pour forth from her flesh

I’m about to become undone

You shouldn’t have loved her best

I need the streets to run red

To relinquish all of this heat

I wish all of you dead

I will stab you on repeat

I want to taste you pretty ones

The one’s without a care

Lock up all your daughters and sons

Or they will pay the fare

For I will have my vengeance

For what’s been done to me

Release all of my tensions

On my killing spree

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