Malice

Blood is my inebriant
Every fetid drop
Drives my sick impulses
An envy of the slaughtered
My cold desires rage
Every kill's a trophy
Just another victim
One more to quell my pain
To calm this agitation
Bear witness to this malice
An undying thirst for vice
The sight, the smell, the taste

Fear this day, it is your last
Prepare for me, your die is cast

Survival unreal, all hope is lost
Beg now for my mercy
Give me just a reason and I'll fucking destroy you
This power is me, a force of gods
It's over you'll see
Give me another reason and I'll fucking destroy you

Fuck you come get some of this shit