Blood! I see the blood! My deforming brain is consumed by pain
You just a man, just miserable human
Your fate is being in my hands
I haven’t pity. I haven’t compassion
I’ll kill you without hesitation
My knife – your throat
My life – gore!
Bleed, suffer, torture yourself
Distate to own deformed wickness
Symptom of hangman shall haven’t been
Already stoped by decrepit morality
Mind was lost!
You’ll not stop me
When my sick whims
Will be embodying in life
Where is your God?
I am taking out my immense knife
Cold and keen blade is penetrate into body
Cry will not stop maniac’s madness
Sacrifice was killed, but madness hasn’t ended…