Walk away, into the dark 
Come my way, terror 
I am the evil within each soul 
I take the spirits of those I kill 

Murdered 

Decomposition, The body rots 
Rotting, rotting body parts 
I killed the first 
To experiment 

I don't want to hurt you 
I just want to kill you 

Torture, I start to cut 
Carving, blood slowly clots 
Horrors, mutilations 
Homicidal experimentation 

I set the dead on fire 
To decay in flame 
Homicidal desire 

More are marked for murder 
More victims to capture 

Butchered 

Bodies hang dead 
Drained of all their blood 
Pieces sewn on backwards 
Neck with no heads 
Mutilated, dead 

Homicidal desire 
More are marked for murder 
More victims to butcher