Killing

Stalking the nightleaving no stone unturnedmy desire for meatMakes my blood boilI need to runEating the corpsefeeling remorse but why do I killin my sleepSeeking to be stopped in my own weird wayleaving clues to lead you to megetting more twisted with every murdergetting excited by the smell of the chaseTotal chaos brings absolute pleasuredeath gets me highfeeling intoxicatedby the stench of the dead