Infinite Death - Thy Art Is Murder

I fuck your daughters

Hack them up

Kill them one by one

The taste of pure slut is all that keeps me here

Lock up your doors

Lock up the sluts

Lock up their cunts

Everything I want I fucking own

My life revolves around fucking possession

Everything that I own I just posses to dismember

They love to watch themselves hacked apart

All their limbs will be removed

Enter the mind of a psychopath

Where girls remain possessions

Do you love what I have done?

Raping just for the fun

Have I lost my mind?

For becoming who I am

It’s all your fucking fault

Dumb bitches fuck they don’t understand

This world does not revolve around them

All your limbs will be removed with tedious precision

What’s left is fucking useless but still breathing

Each breath feeds them as they chew flesh

My conscience escapes me when I feel the warm insides of sluts

All your limbs will be removed

I live two separate lives

I’m hiding in disguise

Seek and you’ll fucking find

I live two separate lives

Hidden from their fucking eyes

I hunt in secret

I hunt in silence

I stalk my prey in secret

Watch them waste away