Come with me, if you’re are still alive
From last time I recall you are good at programing
Connect me with your hacking skill
To every screen on earth, all will know
Broadcast my cooking show
Inside my basement room there is a five pointed star
Some sort of pentagram carved in the floor
Five subjects at each end, cameras film from afar
Today the ones will die who couldn’t die before
THE FEMALE: WHITE FOR LOVE
Tied up on a chair like served on a plate
Set for me to eat right away
Your loved one chained by his only hand
Other I’ve taken away
With a twitching face I approach to you
Full of fear you’ll stare as I tear
Apart your primitive sense for love
This torment is too much to bear
Insanity dictates
And now I grab my axe with extreme pleasure
In her frightened eyes resides my blue reflection
My axe slips between her shoulder and neck
I continue to chop, I continue to hack
One hundred wounds on her, her arm ripped apart
Her dearest one can’t watch, it is impairing his heart
Then I suddenly hit and slice through her vein
It’s a jugular vein, my favorite vein
For it sprays life fountain – he watches as she bleeds
Let if fall like rain – for her freedom he now pleads
Gouging machine takes her eyes – he watches and he cries
I store them in a jar – and through my sadism love dies
THE MALE: BLACK FOR HATE
Next target selected, to beating subjected
Faceless from our last encounter and disrespected
Her first love, her soul mate has blindly sealed her fate
By convincing her that they should go on one more date
And he’ll know, that he’s not a real man when I smash in his dick
When I’m done he’ll disappear in fluid form through sink
Huge metal hammer I take into my hand
His body I will use as human punching bag
Collision of my hammer and his groin
Reproduction system destroyed
His flesh bursts around me – she listens as he bleeds
Body parts fly away – for his freedom she now pleads
His bones liquidized – she listens and she cries
Now he’s a shapeless flesh pile – and through my sadism love dies
CULMINATION 1
He has left this world form my final attack
And the first seal at the end of the pentagram glows black
Now that he is dead she has lost her will to fight
And the second seal at the end of the pentagram glows white
Inside my basement room there is a five pointed star
Some sort of pentagram carved in the floor
Three subjects are now left, cameras film from afar
Today the ones will die who couldn’t die before
And on the big screens, grossed out, the people watch
They vomit and they break their streaming gear
Police and FBI alarmed attempt to search
To where the signal leads, while unconcerned I drink beer
THE WAITRESS: RED FOR LUST
Tied up on a bed like served on a plate
Set for me to eat right away
It’s a shame you had to quit your waitress job
You’ve only worked of two days
In your past life free, now enslaved by me
Just one victim in my large crime
I remove your clothes, mine I don’t have to
I was nude this whole fucking time
Insanity is mine
And now I grab my cam and then I climb on you
I point it at your face to get a better view
And make it easy to see by your friends and family
Before it’s marred by me, before it’s ruined by me
Even before my drop of slaver falls on you
I bite hard on your face and I begin to chew
Inside your mouth your tongue surrounded by the teeth
But I eat everything, I still eat everything
And it makes me burp well - this tongue was quite delicious
Teeth were also not that bad - they are pretty nutritious
But to me you’re not just food - a cause for my erection
I engage my sexual organ - you’re my means for satisfaction
THE POSER: YELLOW FOR PRIDE
Diseased, infected, with synthol injected
Half a meter long when fully erected
As pus projected what tissue rejected
Violent creation for mating perfected
And I push my fingers right inside of your slick stomach hole
In two opposite sides I begin to pull
Skin and muscle break apart, organs are revealed
With my manhood your insides are going to be filled
Friction of my dick upon your innards
Friction of my dick upon your innards
As she is dehumanized – no pride is left within her
Only reeking white goo – no life left inside her either
In the corner of the room – the poser’s chained and crying
From lack of man’s endurance – he is slowly fucking dying
CULMINATION 2
From my wretched act she’s left dead in the bed
And the third seal at the end of the pentagram glows red
He dies from seeing death ‘cause he is a weak fellow
And the fourth seal at the end of the pentagram glows yellow
Inside my basement room there is a five pointed star
Some sort of pentagram carved in the floor
One subject is just left, cameras film from afar
Today the ones will die who couldn’t die before
And on the big screens, grossed out, the people watch
They vomit and they break their streaming gear
Police and FBI have finally found a lead
Now they are in pursuit, but I don’t care and still drink beer
THE PROGRAMMER: GREEN FOR ENVY
And now we are finally alone
For all that was has led to this
The final seal must start to glow
But first you must stop to exist
You, a man with nothing left
Used for my malicious cause
Your son and daughter lay dead
No more purpose, only loss
In his state he stands up
He takes himself inside the seal
His whole core lights up
And his sadness denies my kill
In one blast he is no more
He left this this world with a grin
No guts, no blood, no gore
But the last seal starts glowing green
CULMINATION 3
The star rotates, the ground shakes, from it the power storms
From each seal light rays emerge, in middle portal forms
As the troops surround my inn I’m lured by portals lights
And I enter inside to the den of the mortal delights
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