Decapitation
Of the body in question
Tight, around the neck are my (hands)
Sharpend blade aside
If the trouble of life arise
Deep inside his eyes
Darkness empathize
As I strive with a knife in his thighs
Digging his insides
Eating out his heart
The bleeding amplifies
I will descend
I will descend
Death
Interrupted by the threat of life
Give us what's inside
As I struggle to empathize
I go on with the stabs
Underestimate the will to kill
Decimating is the thrill I need
Seeing his deepest fears
Turning into tears
Bleeding out
Traumatized
Paralyzed
Die
Bleeding out
Traumatized
Paralyzed
Die
Die
Die