Exsanguinate (Live)
Dregs of society, I stalk at night
Consuming your fear, feeding off fright
You are my prey, I'll end your life
Bathe in your blood as I slice with my knife
I will exsanguinate, bleed you dry
Covered in red as you cry
Carotid, axillary, and femoral too
Bleed for me as I slice through
The blood, the gore
Delicious mess that I adore
I took your life, you won't be missed
Another nobody no longer exists
I ended you, laughing with joy
Cleansing the streets, I live to destroy
Defile your remains, evisceration complete
Now you are nothing but meat
What is of use, I have devoured
Ingesting your soul, fuel for my power
The blood, the gore
Delicious mess that I adore
I will bleed you, drain you dry
Slice your vein, time to die
My blade will cut, your blood will splatter
The last thing you hear, my sadistic laughter
My power is great, so is my lust
Blood is the life in me you trust
To eliminate the scum of society
Butchering you relieves my anxiety
For I target the vilest prey
Serving justice as I have my way
You the corrupt, fear my blade
Killing you, my holy crusade
The blood, the gore
Delicious mess that I adore
Consuming your fear, feeding off fright
You are my prey, I'll end your life
Bathe in your blood as I slice with my knife
I will exsanguinate, bleed you dry
Covered in red as you cry
Carotid, axillary, and femoral too
Bleed for me as I slice through
The blood, the gore
Delicious mess that I adore
I took your life, you won't be missed
Another nobody no longer exists
I ended you, laughing with joy
Cleansing the streets, I live to destroy
Defile your remains, evisceration complete
Now you are nothing but meat
What is of use, I have devoured
Ingesting your soul, fuel for my power
The blood, the gore
Delicious mess that I adore
I will bleed you, drain you dry
Slice your vein, time to die
My blade will cut, your blood will splatter
The last thing you hear, my sadistic laughter
My power is great, so is my lust
Blood is the life in me you trust
To eliminate the scum of society
Butchering you relieves my anxiety
For I target the vilest prey
Serving justice as I have my way
You the corrupt, fear my blade
Killing you, my holy crusade
The blood, the gore
Delicious mess that I adore
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Writer(s): Harold Robertson
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