Psychopathy Red - Slayer

Body count

Laid out mutilated

It’s your time to die

Desolate

Lure kill satisfaction

Climax with your death

All alone

My prey intimidated

Feed my lust for fear

Dehumanise

Cry out stimulated

Your screams fill my soul

Systematic death

A physical fear

Psychopathy red

After death gratification

Graphic dreams

Played out insatiable

Can’t control the urge

Innocence

Drop dead suicidal

A pain that I posses

Vindictive

Past crimes insidious

This is my redemption

Violate

Force down penetrate

Your eyes reflecting horror

Systematic death

A physical fear

Psychopathy red

After death gratification

Perversion

Slow death agonizing

Stab around the eyes

Flow of blood

Warm taste brings me pleasure

Eclipsing all reason

Pushing sperm

In her imitation

Painful act in vain

Organs cooked, bled out potency

Now I am complete

Systematic death

A physical fear

Psychopathy red

After death gratification