Involuntary Slaughter

Nocturnal demon of hate

Searching for his next prey

Predator with no remorse

Cannibalistic killing machine

Attacking with demise, something to realize

Stripped of your life, you'll see, that it's too late

To save your fate, trembling of what's to come

He'll testify, then crucify, as you die in vain

Eyes torn from their sockets

Talons piercing the flesh

Epidermic layers torn from my chest

Fear logged in your larynx

Screams of torment trapped inside

As you are left, left to die

Bodies lie on the ground

Victims of his killing spree

Left here to die, to signify his wrath of abolishment

Corpses that lie, intensify the way that you die

Rotting flesh prevails, blood begins to hail from the sky above

Masses of remains left here to lay before his alter.