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Лирика : Grief Of Emerald : Malformed Seed : Nightstalker (pentagram Warrior)
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Nightstalker (pentagram Warrior)
Malformed Seed (2000)
Grief Of Emerald
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8 февраля 10, 21:59
Fear me, for what I am, for what I've done
I am satan's killing machine, I am the chosen one
The bullet runs through your head
A glorious sight to see you dead
Father Satan, your wish is fulfilled
One more filthy bitch is killed
I am the nightstalker
Pentagram warrior
I am the nightstalker
Pentagram warrior
I run my knife through the whore
Feel the long cold blade touch the floor
Vaginal mayhem, a ceremony against life
The awful pig getting fucked by my knife
I am the nightstalker, I am the choosen one
I am Satans servant, I am his loaded gun
I am the nightstalker
Pentagram warrior
I am the nightstalker
Pentagram warrior
My fingers in your eyes ... deep
Your soul now I will keep
Ripp your eyes out of your head
See you lying there all naked and dead
The greatest rush of them all
Is to know I made you fall
One more soul I have collected
And one more cunt I have rejected
Through the cold night I walk again
Soon I will find my next sinner
There is no question if, but when
My knife so cold and longing
I am the nightstalker, I am the choosen one
I am Satans servant, I am his loaded gun.
I am satan's killing machine, I am the chosen one
The bullet runs through your head
A glorious sight to see you dead
Father Satan, your wish is fulfilled
One more filthy bitch is killed
I am the nightstalker
Pentagram warrior
I am the nightstalker
Pentagram warrior
I run my knife through the whore
Feel the long cold blade touch the floor
Vaginal mayhem, a ceremony against life
The awful pig getting fucked by my knife
I am the nightstalker, I am the choosen one
I am Satans servant, I am his loaded gun
I am the nightstalker
Pentagram warrior
I am the nightstalker
Pentagram warrior
My fingers in your eyes ... deep
Your soul now I will keep
Ripp your eyes out of your head
See you lying there all naked and dead
The greatest rush of them all
Is to know I made you fall
One more soul I have collected
And one more cunt I have rejected
Through the cold night I walk again
Soon I will find my next sinner
There is no question if, but when
My knife so cold and longing
I am the nightstalker, I am the choosen one
I am Satans servant, I am his loaded gun.
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