Burning Blood - Six Feet Under

My face shows no emotion

The mind of an animal

Behind human eyes

Restrained with a rope

Crudely tied to wrists and ankles

Eyes jellied from chemical injections

Devoid of all compassion

I place no value on human life

Body temperature drops rapidly

But death comes slow

Post-mortal muscle reflexes — repeatedly choked

Your torture brings me pleasure

I climax as I murder

A mass of empty flesh, chosen to die brutally

Not one has survived — my torture and abuse

Unbearable pain and cruelty

Hatred for all fucking life

Abducted, beaten and murdered

A slow, cold-blooded death

Bones have been boiled

And removed of all flesh

Your torture brings me pleasure

I climax as I murder

Tortured until your death

Loss of blood drains from you now

Out leaks the human soul

My face shows no emotion

The mind of an animal

Behind human eyes

Devoid of all compassion

I place no value on human life

Body temperature drops rapidly — but death comes slow

Post-mortal muscle reflexes — repeatedly choked

Your torture brings me pleasure

I climax as I murder

Burning — I’m burning your blood