I take the spirits of those I kill
To decay in flame
Horrors, mutilations
I killed the first
To experiment
Neck with no heads, mutilated, dead
Murdered
I just want to kill you
More victims to capture
Homicidal desire
Butchered
Homicidal experimentation
Homicidal desire
More are marked for murder
Decomposition, the body rots
I don't want to hurt you
More are marked for murder
I set the dead on fire
Rotting, rotting body parts
Drained of all their blood
Torture, I start to cut
Carving, blood slowly clots
I am the evil within each soul
Bodies hang dead
Pieces sewn on backwards