cease of breeding - the sight of hanged men makes my day lyrics
another foggy morning has come, the stench of death is coming from the window
i hear the sound of the role around their neck, it sounds like music to my ears
vultures with pieces of flesh in their mouths
flies all around the bodies, what a wonderful picture
another good morning, another good sightseeing
every day i touch their cold flesh, i want to feel their suffering
i love the taste of the dead, i adore their blank eyes, the smell of decompose
every man behaves differently when they die, i love the excitement of someones
death
i really enjoy the process of strangulation, i cut carefully some parts of them
and i pull out their entrails
this is the signature of my art, my unique hobby makes neva unique person
my list is getting bigger, day by day i hunt them down
becoming part of my collection
i choose them randomly, i have bodies of all ages, everyone here had a
personality
everyone here had a name, i hang them from a pole, i really like my yard full
of them
i have a unique collection, the sight of hanged men always makes my day
collecting hanged men is my addiction
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