With every passing day you grow weak Barely breathing can hardly speak A painful death thus is what you seek Once you reach the gates of hell you will see Clearly the consequences of fucking with me Take a knife drive it through your neck Continue sawing until I've removed your head Pale blue eyes still staring even after you die Peaking insanity Ingesting innards and all thing sanguine Degeneration My mental state has collapsed Incineration Bloated body turned to ash Trepidation Covering the crime after the fact Exsanguination Joining with the dead at last No time to think only to escape I covered him in lighter fluid and put a flame to his face Onto the next to seal their fate I'm leading the authorities on a deadly race The more time spent on my trail I'm filleting victims to send to hell Once I feel my work is through It's time for me to join them too Crushing them down into the depths of the earth Rotting pig corpse is now fertilizer in the dirt