Storming the crowds, searching for new meat Capturing the humans at will New methods of torture Injecting my prey with venomous plasmatic fluid Watching their skin strip away as the fluids seap and crawl their veins slowly I am thrilled with joy watching you die I can feel my body losing sanity Sadism and habits of torturing what is left here I'll place my frustration into my gun, life is an illusion Your head is blown to chunks nowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.