Victim number one
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Her tear drops form a pool of fear
While I grab her ear, and pull her near
And sneer, at the sight of anguish
Which she produces, I speak a language
That confuses this bitch and makes her scream
As I proceed to slice her apart at the seam
The knife glints with the reflection of the sea
I penetrate a vein, then joyfully watch her bleed
And laugh as I drown her and flee, once again free
Victim number two
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I whisper and stroke her straight blonde hair
I say ‘Do not fear, The end is here, do not be scared’
She slaps my face, and tries to make an escape
I grab her leg, and start slicing with haste
She cries in agony as the artery splits
I glance to my left, because a fire is lit
My own plan makes me smile, it’s genius
I’ll just burn this bitch and leave the scene
Yes…..but she won’t let it be that easy
She raises her left leg and kicks me in the head
I break her fucking nose, and drag her to the bed
I rape the bitch, I screw the fuck out of the awkward whore
Then rise from the bed, stride over the floor and lock the door
Then light the torch, kicked her and said ‘tonight you scorch’
I leave the abandoned house as the flames creep out
Victim number two, will never again speak out
Victim number three
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The final chapter of my glorious killing spree
Soon somebody will end up killing me
This one I have dubbed the gorgeous ginger
Laughing because she doesn’t know I’m gonna kill her
I walk over gently, with a drink in my hand, it’s spiked
Because I’m getting this bitch unconscious tonight
No fight will be had, it will go ahead like clockwork
Because killing’s the fun, sex is only the perk
She drops to the floor, I rush forward to her
Pretending to care, I lift her and mount a stair
They ask me where I’m going, I tell them to stay there
With lust in my heart, and pain in my brain
I penetrate her, while my violently pulsating vein
Warns me that if this gets more exiting I’ll go insane
I quickly drug her, and lay her on the bed, her head
Is sweating, as she takes her last breath and is dead
I laugh out loud, and make my escape through the window opened
And really hoping, that the police are here, I need them
They are, I confess to the killings, and then
I pull out a gun, kill three officers and an innocent baby
Then I slice the throat of a random by standing lady
I ask them to shoot, they oblige to my request
My chest explodes as I laugh in Jest
I love the pain, I feel no guilt, just pure joy
I die in a puddle of blood
But not before killing a little eight year old boy