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Shaped by torture, driven by his needs Redwings holy terror could never christen him Nothing in common with the human race The time has come to avenge Reforming people his own way. They'll feel his intestinal treatment A life wedded to hatred and depravity A lifetimes imprisonment in flesh Panzram's fantasy - mass sodomy Panzram's fantasy - mass sodomy He lived out his fantasy - mass sodomy He lived out his fantasy - mass sodomy His misantropic pleasure, his sadistic measure An inevitable end at the leavenworth gallow Rob 'em, rape 'em - kill 'em The motto always stood firm. Reforming people his own way They'll feel his intestinal treatment A life wedded to hatred and depravity A lifetime imprisonment in flesh Panzram's fantasy - mass sodomy Panzram's fantasy - mass sodomy He lived out his fantasy - mass sodomy He lived out his fantasy - mass sodomy