Slaughter  Of  Innocence  -  Malevolent  Creation

  Mind  of  the  tormented,  twisted  arcane.

  Born  from  the  black  bowels  of

  Hate.

  Psychotic  cringe,  from  any  light  of  good.

  The  sight  of  blood  is  only

  Understood.

  Piercing  the  body  to  release  the  life.

  Another  soul  to  steal,

  Stalking  in  the  night

  Feel  the  wrath  of  a  soul  wired  to  the  core  of  pure  power.

  Power  sent  to  crush,  mean  to  destroy  and  dismantle.

    Wielding  tools  of  demise  set  to  conquer  lives,

  Total  retribution.

    No  lives  are  spared,  his  goal,  his  hate.

    His  hate,  this  hates,  his  hate.

  IT  HATES!

    The  seething  feeling  writhes  from  inside.

  Now  you  taste  the  corners

  Of  it＇s  mind.

  It＇s  acrid  bile  clutches  at  your  throat.

  Rips  you  open,  achieving

  Attack  mode.

  MURDER,  MURDER,  MURDER,  MURDER!

    Your  body  is  not  your  own,  subconscious  overthrown.

  Corpse  still  warm  lying  still.

  Another  body  bag  to  fill.

    Slaughter  of  innocence.  Die  motherfucker!

    Blood  upon  his  blade,  set  fourth  to  annihilate.

    Crushing  life  and  limb  to  dust.

  Never  enough  to  fulfill  his

  Bloodlust.

    Random  kill  of  chance,  victim  of  innocence.

    Can  not  be  silenced.

    Instinct  to  murder.

    Tasting  the  power  to  destroy.

  Any  means  of  deceasement,  stand

  Employed.

  Contact  of  steel  into  warm  flesh.

  Crimes  of  the  mind  to  fully

    Infest.

  Take  full  credit  for  the  kill.

  Urge  again  burns  inside,  result  is  homicidal.

  MURDER,  MURDER,  MURDER,  MURDER!

    The  entity  must  slay  to  survive.

  Feel  no  remorse,  has  no  conscious  for  it＇s  crimes.

    Legacy  to  kill  until  the  end  of  time!