Sociopathic guise
Covered by mask
Every inch of skin
Suited to kill
Dagger in a sheath
Axe in my hand
Ready to cleanse
Degenerates from my land
Debaucherous kids
Fuck and indulge
Unwary of me
Moving like shadows
I close in on them
I'm the last thing they see
Equipped and suited for homicide
Tonight is the night they all die
Skewering flesh and snapping bone
They will never return home
Hacking and slashing
And chopping and killing
Dismember and butcher
And never stop killing