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Butcher all that you can lose
I live to exploit your failures and weakness
I can see the fear in your eyes
Carving death around your life
Like a nail slammed into the joints of your bones
A dreadful storm blowing doom
The wreckage on an unfortunate soul
Don’t start what you can’t finish, forsake it
Cripple under pressure full of doubt you must perish
Fall apart, be in solitude, bleed of all you can lose
No more pieces to heal when you’re broken
The envenomation  of all that is hell
You’re nothing more but a shanty
Just riding the wind of misery
Drowning in sundering self-pity
The karma of breaking malice
Swinging hostility makes you repent
To late your struggle will not be vindicated