Soul carved out by the knife in my hand,
Sacrifice, my sanity for satan,
The torture I will be forced to endure,
Is granted worth, by killing you,
My work is not done,
I still feel hate,
How many more do I need to ablate,
Cursed to kill, again and again,
Human monstrosity with a hatred of men!
My hate erupts at the thought of human life,
But with every murder, my mind is rife,
With torturous neurosis, overwhelming guilt,
But for satan I must touch your heart with my hilt!
Tears streak from my eyes,
Whilst I scream with glee,
Your blood drips off my face,
What have I become?
Why,
Why me,
I wish,
I could sleep,
Without,
Dreams of pain,
Of which,
I must make reality,
Why?
Black eyes of fire,
Stare into my soul,
Corrupted me with the beautiful hate,
I cheer for its control,
Over my disgusting body,
A human form of filth,
Let us been corrected by satan,
Let the dark arts cleans the world,
Force yourself to destroy,
Those which you once loved,
And you will be free of boundaries,
Infinite, ultimate power,
Use your pain and torture,
And with Satan's aid you'll flower.