Beyond Recognition

The Dead Youth

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Burn alive, ignite die
I have a hobby, and my hobby is death
Incinerating flesh, 'til there's none left
I want to hear, your last cries
I need to be, the reason you'll die
Flesh melting, flesh burning
Power turned to trash
Screaming, praying
Reduced to human ash
Suffer for me
I am your death
Your life is final, my soul is at rest
Almighty turned to pain
Incinerate your worthless brain
Your body I desecrate, engulfed in flames.