Vesicarum - Early Warning Signs of a Serial Killer

Putrid smell of rotting meat
Filling my lungs as I breathe
Carcass hanging from their feet
Fucking gory bloody scene
Blood drips from inside my mouth
As I start to chew it down
Intestines have turned sour
In the frantic feeding hour

Disarticulated
I tear them limb from limb
Disarticulation
Kill them one by one

Bludgeoning them all to death
Smashing in their fucking heads
Disfiguring with my knife
Ending their pathetic lives
Now I pick my next victim
As the walls come closing in
Can u hear the horrid scream
Close my eyes begin to dream

Disarticulated
How I choose to live
Disarticulation
It’s what I have become

Early hours in the morning
Drinking blood and body fluids
After many days of planning
Bounding feet and hands so tightly
No one knows that you are missing
Petrol waiting for your burning
Thriving on your mutilation
Killing you through suffocation

Disarticulated
How I choose to live
Disarticulation
It’s what I have become