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[symphony_of_sin]

The deathscream was heard so clear
an angel dying in horrid agony
progeny of murder at large
with horror on his mind

his path victim six apparent
broad in a backside alley
blonde hair blue eyes
blood the same red
step to the left
find the sweet spot
another heart stops

the night carries on
six more sliced faces
six more without lifes traces
never think your safe in shadowy places