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I smile from ear to ear cutting through your skin with the scalpel in my hands,
What a perfect day to slit another wrist.
Oh these good times, oh these sweet good times,
I decapitate and joke destroying your paradise.
My body's shivering because of my desires,
My mind is full of dire thoughts and once again I laugh.
I lick my sharp like shark's teeth in ecstasy of murder,
The corpses of those jokers in my room are getting colder.
And I'm madly happy to see you people suffer,
Just a glimpse of your torture makes my day.
Oh come'on baby why do they think I am insane,
I'm nothing but a little kid playing his games.
Stop being pricks mad on me,
I'm just a child who is free.
Forget all you believe in,
My world is circus, and I'm not dreamin'
Its a mad world.

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from The Novelist, released October 15, 2011

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With Ink Instead Of Blood Chelyabinsk, Russia

One of the most varied and atmospheric Russian deathcore acts With Ink Instead Of Blood brings crushing breakdowns accompanied by beautiful melodies and mixed with mind blowing riffs.

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