.He was nurtured from birth and raised by hell
The killer instinct he knows too well
Within the depths of madness, the blood runs free
No room for you, just Mother and he
Itâs starting again, blackout
In his taxidermy heart, the hate consumes
The quiet man who lurks in the.
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