And vast of blood I saw again
A lot of blood it was immense
I was inside the reddish pond
A pond of blood, I was engaged
A ghastly thing that I had done
I hurl a rock to see the gape
Hazardous it was, more deep than I thought
I was full of guilt, after a minute it was gone
I was called a fugitive, cold and frigid
I was called malicious, malignant with no fears
There was only one way
I could survive from this hell
Ir better said, save the others from my stress.
Its hard to stop it but I am a mazohyst
Its hard to explain it but I am a punisher
I'm always alone with no one around
It affects me inside, but I cannot help
I wonder and wander around like a dog
Looking for the sinners to make them throw gore
Gore between my shoes, gore in my hands
Gore in your body..thick blood in your eyes
I am a torturer that came from above
And I won't regret what I have done
But never get closer to this poor prophet
I'll warn you I bite and drink all your fate
