Reality! my fault, as i cut you deep. My deacon knows as

i cut you with this knife.

The energy! provided by the blood on the sacred knife

thats in you

this sacrifice i give to you my lord king of hell

Theres no control, a bloody gore, hanging from the

ceiling, i cut wide open your body,

I feel a-live!!!! Their fate they decide, I release

avenge on your mankind.

Blood will float away, as i tear the body apart, Mental

Emotions never AGAIN!!!!!!!!