Death Receipt - Written In Blood

I wrote this letter
Written in your blood
Bound in human skin
Was the death receipt
When i look at you
The urge to kill rises

So i do as i'm told
An ax is in my hand
The target is closeby
Second's left to the kill
Chop the head off now
The contract is fullfilled

The joy of the hunt in the night
The last light of the eyes when you die
The art of the killing is enriching
The taste of the flesh is pure

Written by:
Manuel Sterr

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