Cast down in mortal disguise – belittles himself among the pagans With razor sharp precision – he carves another prize of death Not willing to hear pathetic please for life Thought it all in life as kind – surgical seduction, he lifts the gleaming blade To raise the tainted blood of desire – embedding the blade into harlot flesh Not willing to hear pathetic please for life Strategically placed mutilation – he shall then complete the pentacle circle He’s never been caught nor found – a grave sickness, never to be equaled Not willing to hear pathetic please for life Not willing to hear pathetic please for life!