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Skin The Living (Re-Issue)

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Decapitated, but feel no pain 
Reign of terror, Hell's the name 
Will not die with no regrets 
My spirit lives, Return undead 
Blood spills out from your neck 
A twisted thought, A brutal fucking set 
Blood will start to ooze 
Now I leave you scarred and bruised 

Still I breathe, From severed neck 
I love to kill, I die and hate 
An evil power in a blacken night 
Without a head, Don't try to fight

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