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What is this? You think you can hide?

I will find you and kill you, end your fucking life

You caused my loved one an excruciating death

Now you will pay, you pathetic wretch



For this you will answer to me the Soul Master

I plague you with visions of a terrible hereafter

Think and remember all the terrors you see

The mangled bodies of the tortured, they belong to me



As you hang from the rafters from which you are bound

I will separate each joint from your murderous hands

Repeating his name to you over and over

As I peel of your skin for killing my lover



You stole my happiness and my lifelong mate

Now you will suffer the revenge of my hellish hate

Pain and agony have become your friends

As I make you wish that you were the one dead