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1944. Playing God

de Manticora

And I stand there like a king
Confronting you all -
A hall of condemned
Almost like
Silent puppets on a string
You dance by my hands
Into the shadows of death

Your pathetic life
Means nothing to me
Random killings just for
My exquisite pleasure
A violent game of destiny
I sit back and enjoy
Like judge and jury

Playing God…
Walk into my world of pain
Never walk out of here again
Playing God…
Soon I shall reveal for thee
The hatred buried deep in me

Bones and skulls
Monumentally piled
To greet your arrival
Inhuman slavery
Meaningless surgery
To prevent your survival

And I stand here like a god
Watching my heard
My dejected flock
Plans how to tear
You all apart
Disposing of your kind
As if you were never here

Playing God…
Walk into my world of pain
Never walk out of here again
Playing God…
Soon I shall reveal for thee
My hatred buried deep in me

"Why can't no one hear the screaming?
Lost in a future
Of dreams of escape
You were obsessed
With the urge to destroy
Of maiming, mutilating
Murder n rape"

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