One existence to achieve the goals my demands The carnage sick and twisted, death is at
Tragedy strikes, in a matter of seconds taken life on fear, no given reason nothing is clear Nightmares now real, the final months Pleasure so reigns, the victim, a trophy of These murderous No need, for all others a calling card to see A mind deranged, no one plans on losing their life way Blood on my blade, by the lives my trucidations
The power that instills, dissipation of the through my veins, the controlling of my ways
Adrenaline flows, lurking in the night my choice draws close, under Restraint, now in my grasp there is no the throat, to stop the screams on their blood they will choke To victimize, death marks the ending of this life
One existence to achieve the goals my soul The carnage sick and twisted, is at hand, the power That instills, dissipation of the kill, flowing my veins, The of my ways
Tragedy strikes, in a matter of seconds another life Feeding on fear, no given reason nothing is Nightmares now real, embrace the moments so real Lunacy reigns, the victim, a of these murderous games Disposal? No need, for all others a calling to see A mind deranged, no one plans on losing their these ways Stained by life my trucidations Blood in my veins, I am controlled by trucidations