I am the butcher of mankind Im the horror of your dreams In my mind the horror lives Killing hunting pleasure By sacrificial suicide put to death But fletched back by lower creatures Saw the lower world of might and immortality Submissive to my only king Daylight is same as torture Only dark night is my time Searching for people with their joy of life Hate rage desire Pregnant woman, beautiful face In my mind, my work of art begins to prosper Conversation take her to my home Getting to my home, I begin my art By smashing her to pieces I hope the portal to the infinite world gets opened Feeling pain and getting satisfaction I wish to leave my mortal frame How can I complete my work Help me to get out of here I am the butcher of mankind Im the horror of your dreams In my mind the horror lives Killing hunting pleasure In my mind the pieces of death begin To flow together with my earlier works In rage I try to release my thoughts And I complete my perverse hall of death My art divided brains, mangled bowels Its unique, but something is missing I know the missing element My pain is the way to infinity Climbing to the top of my work Praying tribute to him I complete my work A flesh from hell into my heart I am SMASHED TO PIECES
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