A Song For Elizabeth When She Is Dead

Infidel here is my ode to you

for a cycle of decay i hold you in contempt

order is in the court, let the sentencing begin

for all the waste, i shall have revenge

if you only knew...

i am. i sneak into your house

reeking of booze and vengeance

equipped with a friend and camera

i creep into your bedroom look over your bed

youll awake to a mouth filled with chlorform and cloth

your body jerks, your pain is my pleasure, oh wait the fun has just begun

i watch you squirm, plea for mercy ingnored

torture and humiliation, extravaganza

watching. you squirm smile for the camera (you bitch)

eyes white and glazed a masterpeice show, again and again send one tape each to lover, family and buyer

abduction ritual complete. so it is written so it is done

this is my song to you

hope you did enjoy the gift that keeps on giving. even if only for me

be gone with you. worthless human filth. lay in your grave.

now it is done. my film has been made. the end has yet to come

your pain lingers in my mind, but your suffering has only begun

your soul will feel torment

may flights of satan take you to your sleep (now it is cold)