Hero Of Dementia

The stench of decomposing flesh, permeates the air, a

creation of

Disgusting cruekty murdering

The whores and junkies as my prey of opportunity motive

unknown

Strangled and dismembered cannibal

Dumping the bodies in a pit crushing of their bones

severing and

Disposing of the mangled tragedy

Changing methods of their torture, burning of my

victims, six feet under

Take the probing tool and penetrate

Dripping, pulp, transformation

Dressed myself in my skin beg for

You're life, cries of anguish, flesh starts to decay

No one knows you have been gone so

Long missing from society

Sweet demise of your existence

Torture is an addiction ecstasy

DNA samples control my fate

Deformed visions chaos

Undying nned to kill

Provoked by female flesh

Pent up, churning madness

Hero of dementia, the whores and junkies as my prey

Of opportunity, motive unknown, strangled and

dismembered cannibal

Dumping the bodies in a pit crushing of their bones

severing

And disposing of the mangled tragedy changing methods

of their torture

The way I feel when I kill and how I cut all her

fucking flesh off

Brutalize, demoralize, fantasize, stroking my knife

Welcome to my words assisting you with your pain

Masochistic and sadistic, moralistic view of your

demise

How many choices do I have, so many ways to kill

Beatings are supreme, ropes used for gags, tape used to

bind

Now I have their total attention and their in my

control

See the view of perspiration, watch their flesh become

moist

Initialize my thoughts of cannibalism and dreaming of

eating their meat

Hero of dementia, the whores and junkies as my prey

Of opportunity, motive unknown, strangled and

dismembered cannibal

Dumping the bodies in a pit crushing of their bones

severing

And disposing of the mangled tragedy changing methods

of their torture