Nightmares, awakened by the screams, echoes from below The cellar calls again Enter the cold, the darkest place to harbor souls Wretched is this dungeon Bound is she, keeper of my ecstasy Mired in their filth these bloody pigs await their fate Abducted, bound and ready to suffer Bleeding, bruised and ripe for torture Terror in their dying eyes They quiver at the sight of my knives I delight in methodically mutilating So weak, their flesh is mine for the takingFor days they fall to maniacal perversion Lust filled rituals My excitement rises The blade is my sadistic tool Scars gape erotically Gore splattered prison Only death will set them free Slicing, through their veins Blood clots, burst and inflate Slowly I caress their pain Remove some skin and slice their face Their suffering, brings ecstasy Their insides, glistening It’s time now for the final deed Off with their heads then spew my seed
