Alone and sleepless
A tangible dream within reach
His obsession grows
The impulse to fulfill
This behemoth of temptation
Far more impressive (and present)
Than the guilt that seems to fade away
Sinister desires... Perversions untold
Only once then it will go away
The urge to dissect
Compelled to obey
This sin to comprehend
Too many questions deform the vision
A world apart, detached from emotions
The thirst above reason
Losing morals and convictions
The act is (finally) done
Awful yet beautiful/attracted by the deed
Horrible and wonderful/mesmerized by the secrets
That the flesh holds
The will becomes the power
Deviance becomes the norm
Broken barrier
A point of no return
Unable to control this envy
That only amplifier with each victim
Superior intellect (and) a flawless lust
Erases the weakness, meticulous through his work
From cult to masterpiece, a perfect crime
Devoid of evidence, respecting the code
Compulsive through discipline
A lack of remorse and apathy
Defines his behavior
(Now a) mysterious figure, cloaked in the shadow
Hiding in the masses, awaiting...
