Demise of All Reason - Paralyzed and Pregnant | Текст песни

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You plead for me to show mercy
I plead for you to get ready to be reborn.

I hop on the gurney with the biggest scapel I can find
I examine the protrusion, as I begin to slice and hack away at the fetus
The only thing that runs through my mind is

Kill, Kill, Destroy! Kill, Kill, Destroy!

Just let her bleed, it makes beautiful gore
I go to work on her corpse, it's my best piece yet.

I make artwork out of gore, the baby made me love it even more
Paralysis is a wonderful thing
How she got pregnant, I'll never know.

Psychos are usually bred in the south
There is an army of people who can't keep control
I feel more at home here than anywhere
The murder rate rises with the summer Heat.

I feel the need to kill whenever I get angry
But, constructively, make murder into artwork.
I enjoy my work so very much
I cream at the site of blood
I can't see my reign ever ending.

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