Authorised to kill, fuming with rage
Urged by sexual instinct
Absurbed massacre, casualties
No chance to get away
Bloodthirstiness, dismemberment
Pathological satisfaction
Stimulated thoughts, increased wantonness
Until redeemed climax
Time will come to balance the account
Send you legally to hell
Electric chair is reserved sure enough
Your death struggle rings the bell
Brutal rapes, child mistreated
Unscrupulous crimes
Greed of flesh, naked skin
There is no relent
Wince bodies, torn genitals
Stamped by sadism
Chasted newborns, attractive females
Indescribable ecstasies
Time will come to balance the account
Send you legally to hell
Electric chair is reserved sure enough
Your death struggle rings the bell
Intimate kisses, secret wishes
With corporal beings
Ardent love, shameless intercourse
Just make sure it moves
Unmerciful disfigurement, a fleshy joy
Heart warming death
Coursing of souls, suck up the blood
Totally insane
Authorised to kill, fuming with rage
Urged by sexual instinct
Bloodthirstiness, dismemberment
Pathological satisfaction
Time will come to balance the account
Send you legally to hell
Electric chair is reserved sure enough
Your death struggle rings the bell
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