Love to hate me

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On doors Hannibal. Consume rap as cannibals.
Famine theme. Mentally ill, with the psycho deal.
Codex of disorder. Fall of black snow, colder.
Ice spread border. Fear conquers a wish for a meal.
The disease got me pushed to the edge of the cliff.
Lead beef with disbelief. Charged with bad motives.
Blow in the back to fail. Ship to sail in despair.
Blow, blizzard storm. Extreme retribution for wrong.
Physically transformed in an epic form.
I'm possessed by malevolent egoistic ghosts.
Particular risk links, demonized in past size.
Despised, with weak try to release from fears. Struggle
into a trap will make me bleed slowly to death.
At the bottom of the world, I've been located.
Underground, it took Cronos nine and a half nights
of boat rides to breed in my heartbeat new creed.
 
Chorus:
Balancing on the razors blade
Hellraisers always love to hate
Red beam lasers don't fade away
Trial blazers pave a new way.
 
Evil-averting device. Monster for consort.
Tears can't pour anymore. The heart turns to gray stone.
Deceit venomous snakes which head hold. Hate is bad.
Avert sharp attack, on shield place Medusa's head
As Athena. No piece just the devil exists.
Old wardrobe two reaps hold, stubborn troubles solved.
One mo' pack of heat on the floor as liquid war.
Making a profit prize on an evil day size.
Schemes and runs on chrome rain, till defying chronic pain.
Till one more breath, I beg to get as a payback.
Get up from the ground, don't get in the spleen drowned.
You'll better be sent med s.o.s, I'm with two nines strep.
Dangerous as angel dust. Crisis of addict.
My business is to get bloody, raw beats knees.
Russian roulette spin threats. On thread hanging blade.
As the lethal routine, whisperer to a friend.

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