Kill for Pleasure

An existence under the sign of death

A soul controlled by occult forces appear

A relationship with the devil, spreading fear

Proudly warring and slaying, leaving trails of death

The desire to kill, without a thought, without a doubt

A murderous temptation, as a need, based in his will

Unwell when death is not at hand, wanting homicide

Didn't kill for money, time, or lies, just for the pleasure to kill

For enemies he never had any mercy

Luring to trust, manipulate, and destroy

Without any sign of remorse or any regret

A violent assertion of the self, inexplicable social disease

The desire to kill, without a thought, without a doubt

A murderous temptation, as a need, based in his will

Unwell when death is not at hand, wanting homicide

Didn't kill for money, time, or lies, just for the pleasure to kill

Kill for pleasure

Kill for pleasure

Kill for pleasure

Kill for pleasure

It's more than a habit

It's a compulsion

Stare into the eyes

Of a psychopath

An existence under the sign of death

A soul controlled by occult forces appear

A relationship with the devil, spreading fear

Proudly warring and slaying, leaving trails of death

The desire to kill, without a thought, without a doubt

A murderous temptation, as a need, based in his will

Unwell when death is not at hand, wanting homicide

Didn't kill for money, time, or lies, just for the pleasure to kill

Kill for pleasure

Kill for pleasure

Kill for pleasure

Kill for pleasure

Murder with pride

And no revulsion

Drinking the victims blood

A true psychopath