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Testo Voreristic Life Abuser
Testo Voreristic Life Abuser
Alone I came into this world
And so shall it be
Destined to a life of turmoil
I abandon and never reclaim
I hunt innocence drifting aimlessly
To mould it into the perfect pray
I can sense a life gone wrong By its foul stench of inner decay
I am the Stalker holding the Tool of Apocalypse
Playing God without Divine Wisdom
I have reversed the chain of cause and effect
Become the Grand Architect
I sensed a life spiraled out of control
I glanced into the Dark and spilled my soul
I enliven your fears and transcend
Beyond the boundaries of common paraphilia
Following unthinkable human instincts
I yield to malevolent psychotic rage
And revel in distortions of human form Acts of abusive humiliation
I am the Egomaniac
Karmic Fate Misuser
Human Humiliator
I am the Life Abuser
And so shall it be
Destined to a life of turmoil
I abandon and never reclaim
I hunt innocence drifting aimlessly
To mould it into the perfect pray
I can sense a life gone wrong By its foul stench of inner decay
I am the Stalker holding the Tool of Apocalypse
Playing God without Divine Wisdom
I have reversed the chain of cause and effect
Become the Grand Architect
I sensed a life spiraled out of control
I glanced into the Dark and spilled my soul
I enliven your fears and transcend
Beyond the boundaries of common paraphilia
Following unthinkable human instincts
I yield to malevolent psychotic rage
And revel in distortions of human form Acts of abusive humiliation
I am the Egomaniac
Karmic Fate Misuser
Human Humiliator
I am the Life Abuser
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