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Just a bit of gory fun |
Shall I let you live My dear So I can feast Upon your fear, I'll savor the flavor Of this gourmet delight If I let you live Another night. Or shall I gorge upon Your death To steal a drink From your last breath, I'll quench my thirst With fine blood wine The taste of death Is so divine. Maybe I'll let You decide To live with fear Or die with pride Either way Doesn't matter to me My hunger awaits Your bargaining plea. |