I hear your voice and want to scream I see your face as if a dream or a nightmare as it should be Your the demon I can see The pain is overwhelming to me To kill you is as if a dream To slice your throat And make you bleed And use your blood to paint the trees My rage against you will not cease Not until you suffer a violent decease Your mangled body in the ground I'll tear you apart so not be found If you run you will be found I'll follow you all the way down I'll murder your soul without concern And beat the hell out of your earn I'll torture you within your grave Your life, Forever, Will be dismay By: Death Omen
