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Bodies Thrash4'o clock pm, little back home,Has misgiving to suffer is parents one more time Pushes the door, no cry, no shout, no scream, Just see two bodies inert Pushes the door, no cry, no shout, no scream, Just see two bodies Inert lay down in their blood Blood on the ground, Blood on the wall, Smell flesh, awake but dreaming No anger, no pleasure and no tears Just butcher's knife and no luck for those he meets No luck fot thode he meets Blood d |