Hunting victims for sport Run away, but you are too slow Chase continues for now Soon it will be your time to die You pace yourself Must live Not if I can help it, weakling You're expired You're done But first I will break all your bones Intense beam My stare Glassy eyes you cry I'm not done with you yet Surge of power excites my mind What to do next I know take a hack at your spinal cord Show no mercy for you All I have in my head is hate Taste the rush of bloodlust I can feel it run through my veins Chance to live You beg I deny You die! Life Bury me Rotting corpse Can't you see my mind warps Into me souls fall Fractured skull takes all You pace yourself Must live Not if I can help it, weakling You're expired You're done But first I will break all your bones