In the Eyes of the Murderer

In the early years of pain
Created through me an anguish world
Take away from me a normal life

Growing in me, a brutal addiction
The desire of killing, necrophilic pleassure

A distorted mind
By the memories of the past
Now an inhuman being
Breathe this life

Inocents roam in the streets
They don't know they're being selected
For him they look like insects
In the eyes of the murderer

Death whispers an endless terror
Hundred corpses buried and hidden
Human members devoured by worms
Spreading horror and mutilation...

They found them skinless and dismembered
Cannot wait for the next satisfaction
And feel them suffering slowly
They cannot stop this annihilation

Growing in me, a brutal addiction
The desire of killing, necrophilic pleassure
Growing in me, a brutal addiction
The desire of killing, necrophilic pleassure

Growing in me, a brutal addiction
The desire of killing, and putrefaction



Credits
Writer(s): Camilo Anrique
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