The Victim

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The victim stands

Their hatred burning

They have lost

Always losing

Cut down by family

The motherfuckers grinning

Would they grace me with smiles

If I tossed them the truth

Hellhounds march greedily

They will rip away flesh

Their screams will be sweet music

Their teeth will seek marrow

How the fatty substance pleases

You find the pain unbearable

I laugh with a jolly tone

This is just the beginning

Hell's gates open for you

Demons dance on entrails

What a fitting end

I hope you burn

I hope you fucking burn baby

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