They won’t let me
They can’t stop me

They won’t let me taste the blood
They say I’m a beast from [bad word] If I don’t kill a [bad word] now
I’ll carve myself ‘til I pass out

I’m shackled by my twisted mind
prisoner of the darkest kind
Ravaged by an insidious mind
machine of death from within you’ll find

The knife
The axe
The [bad word] to shred my prey
The rope
The shackles
To bind them down before they suffer
To smash them
To slice them
Bathe in the erotic viscera
To lust them
To [bad word] them
Inhale their dying breath

I watch them die

I stab their eyes to devastate
I rip their flesh with obscene hate
They’ll see my hatred is profound

I eat their hearts to desecrate
Enamored of their [bad word] fate
Deflesh the twitching lifeless mound
Their filthy blood soaks in the ground

Kill me
Or more will die
Kill me
Or more will die

I watch them die
I watch them die
Their dying eyes
Burned in my mind

Lust for blood controls my life
Legalize Homicide