Texty: Torture Killer. Swarm. Sadistic.

Handcuffed to the bed
I wait to stick it in
Sharpened knife and cleaver
To amputate your limbs
The hammer and the axe
Await your face and neck
Butchered and beaten
I wait to stick it in

I can hear you screaming
But your lips aren't moving
Dead eyes stare back at me
But you are still screaming

Raping the cold dead
My cock pushes in
A knife wound
I cut
To fuck
And kill again

An ice pick to the eye
The brain no longer hides
No eyes left to lie
No teeth left to smile

I can hear you screaming
But your lips aren't moving
Dead eyes stare back at me
But you are still screaming