Blood running down the walls
It smells so sweet
Bodies laying on the grown
Hanging on the celling
They tast so good
all I see is red
blood and bodies
coming and going
it is a feeding frenzy
They make me insane
they feel so good
this feeling is so sweet
pain is so good
but can't beat this feeling
of rage and lust
for the flesh
it seems so good
but I know that it is wrong
but I don't care
for it isn't my body
but some lost soul
who got in my way
as I went to
the savagry of the hunger
and the thirst
I made them scream
that is what I call fun
to torture the people
that hurt me
in a savage rage