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Maniacal Necrophiliac
Dedicated to the fans of the darker aspects of life.
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Avg Rating: (10)
It all began with
a knock on the door,
and in walked a stranger
with his deranged whore.
With a gun in one hand
and a beer in the other,
the bastard put a bullet
in the head of my brother.
I attacked him from behind
with a block of stone
and beat him until I broke
every one of his bones.
His whore I strangled
with a garroting wire.
After I raped her corpse,
I set the house on fire.
I watched the flames
consume the deceased inside.
Man, life is one crazy
hell of a ride.
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