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T.M.C.(the Milwaukee Cannibal)

Obsession in the brain,
which no one can explain,
except as love of pain.
He masters the will of man,
and applies a special plan
Again and again!
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CHORUS:
T.M.C.
The death is glee!
No one escape of him!
Cold body and hot lips.
Animal instincts .
It's your eclipse.
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Entrails are served for dinner
They make him pleased and quicken
To find the next doomed victim.
Murder was the game.
He earned fame.
and everyone knows his name!
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CHORUS:
T.M.C.
The death is glee!
No one escape of him!
Cold body and hot lips.
Animal instincts .
It's your eclipse.
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T.M.C.
The death is glee!
No one escape of him!
Cold body and hot lips.
Animal instincts .
It's your eclipse.

news at six o'clock 
immerse you into shock,
and don't leave the hope!
the beast is on the loose,
he does not need a truce,
be ready to lose!
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the Game with death, the love of power.
physical pleasure,wild obsession!
all this is fun for Jeffrey Dahmer.
he's purpose of life is aggression!
Think for a minute,History is cyclic!
bloodcurdling history can repeat!
from which side can come a maniac?
maybe even out of your head!

OUT OF YOUR HEAD!!!!

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