A white man
With memories of murder cold
Monster to the world that could take revenge
Always chose the best time to attack
And its victims were always women
Cut him and raped their victims
He knew what he was doing
He propagated
With his knife between his fingers
He watched every step of his victims
The eyes have turned against their god
Chosen where the fire burned their victims
Cut him and raped their victims
He knew what he was doing
His soul was doomed to pure hell
He could give the death
Death
Salvation or suicide
Salvation or suicide
Salvation or suicide
Salvation or suicide
Die
He was always there
Aware of his premeditated
He knows that everything he barely remembers
Mad in his life showed no sign of repentance
He never knew how to use your mind
Cut him and raped their victims
He knew what he was doing
His soul was doomed to pure hell
He could give the death
Cut him and raped their victims
He knew what he was doing
His soul was doomed to pure hell
He could give the death
Out of your way (your way out)
Out of your way (your way out)
You spat here
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