Involuntary Slaughter

<br>Nocturnal demon of hate, searching for his next prey.<br>Predator with no remorse, cannibalistic killing machine.<br>Attacking with demise, something to realise.<br>Stripped of your life, you=B9ll see, that it=B9s too late.<br>To save your fate, trembling of what=B9s to come.<br>He=B9ll testify, then crucify, as you die...in vein.<br>Eyes torn from their sockets, talons piercing the flesh.<br>Epidermic layers, torn from my chest.<br>Fear logged in your larynx, screams of torment trapped inside.<br>As you are left...left to die.<br>Bodies lie on the ground, victims of his killing spree.<br>Left here to die, to signify, his wrath of abolishment.<br>Corpses that lie, intensify, the way that you die.<br>Rotting flesh prevails, blood begins to hail from the sky above.<br>Masses of remains left here to lay before his alter.