I feel a power, deep in my chest
It churns and smolders within my breast
Heat-seeking malice, your heroes die
Loathing is my friend, hear my war cry
Receive the sentence, a fleshly tomb
Buried above ground, now meet your doom
So cold and heartless, my vacant stare
Cruel and twisted, without a care
Like a volcano boiling inside
Ready to explode, hear my war cry
Now all will suffer, hands washed in blood
They hear death calling, I draw my sword
Unforgiving, a perverse devotee
A thousand horrors I bestow unto thee
Trembling in terror attempting to flee
So gratifying in your bleak misery
Pupils dilate, feel pity no more
Let my wrath be known, no longer ignored
Visions of carnage, corruption and gore
Unleash my contempt on the ones I abhor
Premeditated, your flesh I shred
Violent vexatio, Im seeing red
These lifeless bodies, pumped full of lead
Amidst the bloodshed, now all are dead
Beg for forgiveness, human disease
None shall be granted, my mind at ease
Writer(s): David James Matrise
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