Bodies they fill my dreams

Twisted and mangled limbs

Rotted and bloodied pulp

Demise at the hands of me

I can't control myself

Eyes pop from skulls

Hands at the base of neck

Squeezing your life away

Strangulation

Mutilation

Sick creation

No explaination

Mind rotted with disease

Sickness was born within

Lust after others' death

Want to reveal entrails

I can't control myself

I slice your throat

Laugh as I watch you blead

Begin the surgery slice

Put a knife in your chest

Ribs spread open wide

Tear through the organs inside

Bloodlust satisfied death

Bloodied cavity lays

Drained of precious life

Rot fills the halls of your air

The bodies mean we arrived

Running through my mind

Another victim's eyes

Having you with me 'till the moment of demise

Hate fear lonely cries

No remorse for the victim, rob him of his life

Question why?

Burning deep inside.