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