Walk away, into the dark Come my way, terror I am the evil within each soul I take the spirits of those I kill Murdered Decomposition, The body rots Rotting, rotting body parts I killed the first To experiment I don't want to hurt you I just want to kill you Torture, I start to cut Carving, blood slowly clots Horrors, mutilations Homicidal experimentation I set the dead on fire To decay in flame Homicidal desire More are marked for murder More victims to capture Butchered Bodies hang dead Drained of all their blood Pieces sewn on backwards Neck with no heads Mutilated, dead Homicidal desire More are marked for murder More victims to butcher