Horrors of the rack
Vile acts of supremacy
Corpses hung by their limbs
My life ruled by debauchery
Sacrificing their lives with no sympathy
Their souls are tortured ruthlessly
Forbidden dreams of s**
Violence and terror
Turning my darkest imaginings
Into real-life horror
Led into a cold basement of a shed
From the confines of a shallow pit
Choking them, dying in my hands
Shrieks of d**h are filling the air
Recurrent dominance
Degradation and humiliation
Impose on savage fornication
Become the fuel that keeps
My crimes in motion
Consumed by desperate loneliness
And burgeoning psychosis
Driven by vengeance
Bodies prepared for slaughter
The flesh I start to tear
In this grisly atmosphere
Bodies cut in half
Ripping through the flesh
Severe amputations
Devour them, piece by piece
Their heads hacked from the neck
Blood spurts from the rack
Other victims screaming for happiness
All bludgeoned to d**h
Horrors of the rack
Vile acts of supremacy
There's no hope inside my hell
For I have sworn to degeneracy