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I come, blood on my hands

Murderwork

It´s pain and pleasure

Your skin - it´s so soft

Your blood - it´s so warm

I´m the one

Who brings the death

Smell of rotting flesh

Will take me high

Screams of pain and hate

It´s like music for my ears

Running blood and shit

Just let me enjoy

Meat and gore

Please let me play

My home is white soft room

Where I live with my pain

You don´t know

Just try to listen

It´s hard to be the god

Believe me - I know

My angels - they give me

The health

Drugs, food and other shit

I come, blood on my hands

Murderwork

It´s pain and pleasure

I am immortal, I never die

Believe in me, I never lie!