UNNATURAL

UNNATURAL
Alex Webster

Madness overwhelming
Excruciating pain
My brain aches for release
I will suffer until I kill

Weapons have been gathered
Now I seek my prey
Senses heightened as I stalk

Distorted means of pleasure
Taking human life
Uncontrolled obsession
Murder is my vice

Aberrant compulsions
Kill for peace of mind
My consuming passion
Murderous appetite

Ferociously attacking
Stabbing all I see
Blood is spraying on my face
Hands are punctured in defense

Brutally dismembered
Parts are growing cold
natural high achieved by death

Perverted and twisted
Bizarre thoughts are my norm
It is my nature to murder
If I stop I know I will die

[Solo - Rutan]