Killing Indulgence - Hatchet

Tormented for the years and outcast

Crying yourself asleep each night

The tears wash your soul away

While you struggle to keep your sanity

Day by day it slips away

As you welcome psychopathy

The strongest ones beat upon you

It’s getting harder to hide the wounds

The others point and laugh to scan you

Always feeding on your misery

The daily beatings take their toll

Pummel your body and scar your soul

No more!

Will you tear or

Cower!

In your fears

They won’t know it’s near

You binge a killing spree

Release the violence

Conscious and clean

Crossing the line of a killing indulgence

Your killing spree, conscious and clean