in my head... the laughter comes again

and the voices that compel me to hunt

...to think the unthinkable...

...commit the unspeakable...



I wait for the dark, weapons at my side

talons of demons from which you can't hide

I look for prey as the night is falling

I smell their scent, their blood is calling



beyond all morality into insanity

I plunge my knife in you again and again

torture your corpse before it's cold

I seek to devour your life and soul



scream if you want no-one will hear you

all your tears will not save your life

your dying body will be mine to use

I cut out your weakness with my knife



through my blood shifts a hate I can't resist

take my vengeance on your naked corpse

I celebrate your death, (your) life extinguished

hail horror hail!



'kill for me, just kill for me'

every dark corner seems to know my name

the voices grow louder in their infamy

your fear is my pleasure, death is just a game



beyond all morality...



shall I hold your funeral?

cast petals upon your soft white breasts?

to settle amongst the dying blood

like all the rest, like all the rest...



the silence of the night shall be your requiem

there'll be only one mourner at your funeral

...I celebrate your death...

...as I lay you to rest...



the blood on my hands is a sign of divinity

I am not a beast, I am a god!

I'll rape your soul like your virginity

judgement will be done...



death is what I give, I need to live

to laugh at despair, to smile at grief

rejoice, I leave you no other choice

I have death's face, the devils voice