A Legacy in Blood - The Convalescence

Infested with this hatred

A thirst that can’t be quenched

A chainsaw is my weapon

In blood forever drenched

Slicing into humans

A legacy in blood

A painful grotesque horror

That can never be undone

Cutting in again

Severing the limbs

Head brutally smashed

Torso chopped in half

Murdering in the first degree

I create a vicious horror scene

Aroused every time that I hear you scream

My satisfaction is to kill

Tossed in a tub of leeches

Removing identifying features

Defiling the corpse until I get my fill

I feel the last breath leave their body

But the work is never done

Creating artwork molded

From the rejections of God

Cutting in again

Dripping in sin

Morbid fantasy

The face of every victim hung up on my walls

Displays of insane violence

Abandoned corpses line the halls

Unmatched aggression unlike the world has ever seen

I live just to make them all bleed

Cutting in again

Removing all the skin

A tortured soul forgot

I leave them all to rot