gently i stalk
fatal as the night around
for death is my gift.
--
so please prepare me
prepare me for all this pain
prepare me to die...
--
call it what you will
you tell me i'm a slayer
i am a killer.
--

gently i stalk
fatal as the night around
for death is my gift.
--
so please prepare me
prepare me for all this pain
prepare me to die...
--
call it what you will
you tell me i'm a slayer
i am a killer.
--
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