Perhaps the reason why we kill…
Into these eyes
You do not see
The endless blacking
That does not grin
Disillusioned
From my kin
Born the killer
Is from within
I lash my rage
Upon the people now
The bond has been broken
For far too long
I want to play with your blood
And watch it all pour down
Feed you to the ground
Where you belong
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