Nothing Left To Mutilate

<br>As I walk behind her, her scent trails me <br>What is it that draws me neared, what could it be? <br>Once I was normal among the sheep <br>Now I`m immortal, in the night I creep <br><br>Searching for the one, 21, she will run from the gleam of my blade, she has strayed <br>She will pay with the only life that she knows <br>Captured by the gender she loathes <br><br>Now she is tied, terrified, set aside <br>As I prepare she stared as I tear at the garment she hides behind <br>Her young flesh is so devine <br><br>One final deed, she will plead, I proceed <br>Satisfying my urge, I will scourge, as I surge through her hallowed feminine domain <br>From her young body. I cant abstain <br><br>Lifeless she now lies, now untied I defile <br>Carefully scoring her skin I begin from within <br>Removing her organs inspected <br>Still nothing detected <br><br>{Solo Jack Owen} <br><br>One way to achieve <br>The info I need <br>Continuing to cleave <br><br>{Solo Jack Owen} <br><br>Gradually consumed <br>She was foredoomed <br>Body one big wound <br><br>Now I am through as I chew on the few pieces that remain <br>of the brain, nothing gained, I continue my <br>searching in the night for the one who fulfilly my plight <br><br>Searching for the one, 21<br>she will run from the glean of my blade<br>she will pay <br>Nothing left to mutilate <br>Nothing left to mutilate