i stand above the norm reptile in human form with jaded eyes i look upon the rest of you with scorn for all that i can see a world of enemies and mindless flocks of easy prey the catalyst for my needs i bring the secrets of the grave it s yours to keep if you choose to follow me just close your eyes and the last thing that you ll feel a ravenous kiss of steel the beauty of an opened ribcage it s close to reverie i give thanks to this dirty cunt she gave her heart to me prepare the skin and work the flesh with knives meathooks and razorblades these are the precious tools i use for the art that i create her body now broken and cold to the touch so perfect for me to embrace the severed head kept with which later i ll play when ripened into that condition i crave like three days fresh from the grave i dream of shattered bones and screams a place where i am king where torn up bodies pose en masse in erotic scenes of pain the score of kills now match my age a fine total of twenty eight an endless source of memories for me to masturbate a new toy strapped on bloodstained sheets inspirtation soon fills me with a rusty bonesaw i conduct the sweetest symphonies through all these years i ve realized the only time i feel alive is when all living things around me suffer and then die i bring the secrets of the grave it s yours to keep if you choose to follow me just close your eyes and the last thing that you ll feel a ravenous kiss of steel her body now broken and cold to the touch so perfect for me to embrace the severed head kept with which later i ll play when ripened into that condition i crave three days in passing and out comes my amour to finally get just what she deserves bulging eyes staring and begging for more so choke on my semen you dead fucking whore revelations so pure 