There are no rewards for consuming the wounded
Starved for an easy kill
Keep your hunger at bay
(I will use your flesh to keep her warm)
God would break character if he could for a chance to spit in your face
Guardian angels couldn't keep you safe from me
With my last breath I will strangle you to death with your own fuckin' hands
I will make my peace removing the arms of unrepentant thieves
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