Lyrics Death Will Entertain - Debauchery
Yeah
the
bitch
cheated
me
in
my
own
house,
What
a
fucking
anger
overdose.
Fucking
slut,
I
should
kill
her
right
now,
I
want
more
blood,
time
to
go!
I
call
her
on
her
cell
phone,
talking
rough:
"Come
back
to
me,
I
will
show
you
my
love!"
There
is
only
one
way
to
make
it
right,
The
motherfucking
bitch
has
to
die
tonight!
I′m
the
rapist
of
the
whore,
That's
my
personal
war,
Feel
the
fucking
pain,
Death
will
entertain!
I′m
the
rapist
of
the
whore,
That's
my
personal
war,
Feel
the
fucking
pain,
Death
will
entertain!
I
take
my
knife
from
the
kitchen
and
stick
it
into
arms
and
legs.
Run
her
through
with
cold
steel,
and
break
her
fucking
back.
Feel
arteries
bursting,
life
blood
is
flowing,
Beating
her
with
my
fists
until
the
bones
are
showing.
I
rape
her
before
and
after
death
And
climax
on
her
final
breath.
I
hack
the
corpse
to
little
pieces,
Discounter
meat
for
low
prices.
I'm
the
rapist
of
the
whore,
That′s
my
personal
war,
Feel
the
fucking
pain,
Death
will
entertain!
I′m
the
rapist
of
the
whore,
That's
my
personal
war,
Feel
the
fucking
pain,
Death
will
entertain!
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