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Gather the Dead

He who holds a passion

For all that is extreme

A live burning passion

Like nothing you`ve seen

Raped as a teen, molested as child

He doesn't care for a fucking human lifeKill, kill - all the little voices tells him to

Kill, kill - all that is alive can be

Killed, killed - all the little voices tells him to

Kill, kill - all that is alive can be killedHe who holds a passion

For all that is extreme

A live burning passion

Like nothing you`ve seen

He deceives humans into his evil plot

From killing humans and letting them rotGather the dead

Victims of human disease

Gather the dead

Onto a growing pile of human waste

Kill, kill, kill

Can't you see?

You have to kill someone to feel free

Kill, kill, kill

Can't beat the rush

From killing humans and letting them rotCapture of souls

He kills to feel freeUnafraid punishment

He will claim temporary insanityAll he wants is to see you bleedGather the deadGather the deadKill, kill, kill

Cant you see?

You have to kill someone to feel free

Kill, kill, kill

Cant beat the rush

From killing humans and letting them rot

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