For The Wretched

It’s happened again

Regained consciousness and find myself on the streets

I retrace footsteps

To be led to a burnt down home

It’s coming back to me, I can now hear the screams

Repeating again and again, their all begging me to stop

I have no control now

So I’m left with these blood stained hands

I wash them in seas

Forgive me please

Its not my fault

Where is this demon in me?

Or am I all alone?

How could I do such evil things?

I feel my heart turn to stone

Now these days are closer

I must return home

I can feel my self convulsing

I don’t want to be alone

Oh my God I am possessed again

I run straight for the kitchen draw

To grab my sharpest blade

This hunting game is about to begin

Run you putrid filthy fucks

As your front door is kicked in

This is not a choice this is a way of life

I spread a plague of torment to cleanse this fucking race

I’ve found a purpose here

These hands have been revealed

Now I know what I must do to rid this world of a vile existence

I’ve found a purpose here

These hands have been revealed

I spread a plague of torment

To cleanse this fucking race

That shaking earth that’s at your feet

So without any time to waste

Fall to your fucking knees

Prepare to witness something you have never seen before

Removing every piece of you starting with your teeth you whore

I’ll keep breathing until I think the time is right

When the clock strikes three o’ three I’ll end your fucking life tonight

This is not a choice, this is a way of life