Retribution, those who plague my name will fall
One by one, They wish the end to be it all
Agonized, your emotions are brutalized
Horrified, the fear runs throught your spine
my grotesque terrified you, dont lose your mind
Devil to some angel to others i denied your redemption
Surgical instruments of pain to torture you
Psychological pain turn the game more insane
Like a butcher , addicted to flesh Slowly slicing you in pieces
Your fear and screams feeds my mental insane disease
Psychological games are not so fun i gotta see throught your mind
Obsessed to make my enemies bleed and die in pain
A new level of pleasure to exterminate the scum
The grotesque retribution
The legacy of suffering will be part of the next generation