Wretching In Torment - Lorna Shore

How I’ve stalked you in the shadow of the night

Disguised as a gentleman a hungry ever patient wolf

Clothing himself in sheep’s flesh

Capturing bits and pieces of your scent

Savoring the hunt slavery glands

Flowing like the rivers of the Nile

Building my appetite

I watch you as you crawl through your days

Such a low life organism a wretched skin trader

How you wallow like a fucking swine in self disgust

Forfeit to lust in self disgust forfeit to lust

The only way you acquire happiness

It’s fulfilled by filling every orifice

Basking in lust

Betrayed by any common mans' trust

How can you feel at all

Atoning for who you really are

Opening times of the past

Digging in reopened scars

The burning memories how they last

Count the numbers make the marks

Painting pictures with your blood

I’ll show the world just who you

You will die by example

Mutilated torn the fuck apart

Exposed to the world for who you really are

Mutilated torn apart

Exposed to the world for the piece of shit you are

How I’ve stalked you in the cover of the night

Disguised as a gentleman a hungry ever patient wolf

Clothing himself in sheep’s flesh

Capturing bits and pieces of your scent

Savoring the hunt

You’ve brought this upon yourself

Coldly carefully calculated

Grabbing the sharpest object burying it inside

Left as art and when they find you

They will marvel in the horror

I have forged that was your existence

You’ll soon be forgotten

They’ll find you face fucked with a knife

Face fucked with a knife