Split Soul Massacre

Awake as the light's blocked
By shadows of earth
Embrace the dawn as my ally
Commence to the state
Of nocturnal euphoria
Guided by sense in blood red sight

The voices are leading
To whispers of gloom
Potentially victimized
Dense is the fog
As it covers my sin
The actual random killing begins

Feed us their fear
Upon my mind
I will not
Feed us their flesh
End my abuse
End my life
Feed us their fear
Upon my mind
I will not
Feed us their flesh
End my abuse
End my life

Now there's nothing
To fear
As sanity vanishes
I would long for the cut
In the soft flesh
But within
I could die

Split soul massacre

Unsatisfied
A pleasure ignored
The flavour of blood
Is a taste no longer denied
I would die

Split soul massacre

In the back of my head
Lies its pounding existence
Cries from the void inside
Lust has impaled
My vision is smothered by cruelty
Begging to serve me more
Quench the insatiable thirst

Warm is the blood as I feast

Satisfied
A pleasure conceded
The flavour of blood
Is a taste I would die for