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POINT BLANK LYRICS
"Point Blank - Demo" (2002 Demo)
1. Chronic Pain
2. Final Score
1. Chronic Pain
And with my hands wrapped around your neck within no time bloated and dead
Realizing life’s chronic pain I will murder again and again
Forged in the darkness united to destroy you, taking you for whatever peace is upon you
The stimulation of your dissection amputation
I now grip tightly your throat no remorse no self control as I pummel your corpse
I pull the skin back revealing your skull labidic instinct has lost all control
Severed spinal chord I touch your live heart remove the entrails now murder is art
Breaking your teeth dissecting your eyes draining your blood watching you die
Disorder to you not murder I see comes through like art now ripping apart
Chronic pain the scent of death fills the air
Can't stop me must stop me
My demons must not perform just once more
Again my hands are moving closer to your neck lacerations still so fresh
I find no pleasure comes from watching your pain but total excitement with your death
Wanted dead or alive want you dead or alive
I have no reason no reason to kill you have no reason for life
Your blacking out the last thing you see your blood on my face the thrilling release
Blunt force trauma your bloody smashed head
Wanted dead or alive want you dead or alive
2. Final Score
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