Slicing the flesh
Rage building
Visions of mutilated
meat fill my mind
Screams cut short
By the blade
The attack becomes
More violent
Masochistic sickness
The stench flows
From her opened stomach
Rotting bloody corpses
The rape begins
Cold to the touch
Her frigid limbs
Stiffened by rigor mortis
Decaying rotten flesh
Cannot stop my overwhelming
desire to slaughter
Endless stream of gore
Heads placed on spikes
As long as there is living flesh
I will destroy
Masochistic sickness
The rape begins
Murderous rage
I lust for your suffering
Murderous rage
I masturbate on her
rotting corpse