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Sep 2013
In this room of blooded knives
I do stand waiting for the next victim
if you are sent to me, you deserve it
for you never leave alive from the chamber

The clamps you see around the walls
oh, I bet you don't know what they are for
well they are to open your mouth
and in little time break your jaw

Do you like my hammers
they are to break every bone in your body
for in this chamber
you truly are just a nobody

So as I put my gloves on
I will sing you a death song
know you are in danger
when you enter the chamber

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

By NeonSolaris

© 2013 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)
Christos Andreas Kourtis
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Christos Andreas Kourtis  London UK
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