Banshee
A king's worthy mustache
You defile childrens lifes
Brute force instead of love
Your hands are drechend in blood
Disgusting fantasies
Statutory rape!
Brute force instead of love
Your hands are drechend in blood
Disgusting fantasies
Statutory rape!
I make your hear the banshees elegy
She heralds your dissolution
Loathsome bottom-feeder
Desecration of a young body
Cold rage in your eyes
You steal the innocence
A broken child remains
It disires to die
Dressed in in snow white burial gown
When she appears you have to die
The day will come and i will scream rejoice and i will dnace on your fuckin grave!
The cathy tune of her elegy
The voices of your victims
Will never leave your fuckin head
I hope the drive you insane
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