I give my victims, a sense of comfortability
So that they can, come with me... willingly
I make up these liquid fabrications
Filled with these medications
I lure them in, and I make them feel worthy
And by, the end of the night
I devoid them of, everything, that they seem to be
And I take... take
Oh yes I take... take
Advantage of them
I take advantage of them
Immediately
I worship their bodies
And I begin, to dismember them
Through my afflictions
I rid myself, of these torments
I rid myself, of these torments
Detaching their limbs
Saving them for pleasure
Glancing down
I witness, my
My new treasure
