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I hail the day when the dead

outnumbers the mortals

the more i slay, the closer dread

a deadly grip around their lives

remember how, you’d noticed me

dark figure in the shadow

approached you in the silent night

i clench my hands around your neck

Approached in the shadows

The strain of flatliners provoking me

As my razor cuts him deep and slowly

Temples screwed tight, eyeballs bulging out

Torture device attached to his eyes

Approached in the shadows

In utter obfuscation, denuded

Your supplications fall on deaf ears

Fuckin’ bitch you scream like a pig

A prerequisite for lobotomy

A brain down the drain, anesthesia free

Teeth hammered back into the bleeding gums

A pain’s too vast and your heartbeating stops

I stabbed you in the throat with my shovel

Beheaded you fell into the moat

Neglected, forgotten, join the strain of flatliners

I drink from her skull, the blood of her child

While her husband hang skinned and defiled

Dumped at the graveyard, tortured to death

Pieces of human unearthed to decay

Another one found half decomposed

The severed head was sat atop cross

Entrails lay in circle, around the gravesite

The waist disemboweled with victim’s own arms

The strain of flatliners, their screams went unheard

Every single one got what he deserved

Every bone mauled, her body rolled

Filed as john doe, the murder’s unsolved.