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