Banshee
Par A King's Worthy Mustache · Auteur : A King's Worthy Mustache
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You defile childrens lifes
Brute force instead of love
Your hands are drechend in blood
Disgusting fantasies
Statutory rape!
I make your hear the banshees elegy
She heralds your dissolution
Loathsome bottom-feeder
Desecration of a young body
Cold rage in your eyes
You steal the innocence
A broken child remains
It disires to die
Dressed in in snow white burial gown
When she appears you have to die
The day will come and i will scream rejoice and i will dnace on your fuckin grave!
The cathy tune of her elegy
The voices of your victims
Will never leave your fuckin head
I hope the drive you insane
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