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[aid] => Mick
[title] => Serial Killer
[time] => 2003-01-28 23:40:00
[hometext] => This song is about how a serial killer might feel, and what it took to make him who he is.....
[bodytext] => Brought up by a pack of wolves
To crave the tast of blood Taught to hunt, to kill, survive To slither in the mud Awake in a den of theives Sleep comforts the vain Self-righteousness and selfish pigs Contort the pure to pain Atune my sense to nauseate I cannot smell home paranoia penetrates The freedom that I roam Angels appear their thoughts I hear "You cannot let them win" Forsake myself for sake of health Lost I will give in Hate Willer Fear Filler Blood Spiller Serial Killer Wash down the taste of carnal paste And wipe my lips of fear Sink my teeth into the fruit Adopt a fresh career And so a killer has been born The pack cries out in shock It took a village to raise the child Who turned against the flock Hate Willer Fear Filler Blood Spiller Serial Killer [comments] => 1 [counter] => 163 [topic] => 34 [informant] => Jason_Robert_Britt [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 9 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SongLyrics )
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