As I walk behind her, her scent trails me   What is it that draws me neared, what could it be?   Once I was normal among the sheep   Now I'm immortal, in the night I creep      Searching for the one, 21, she will run from the gleam of my blade, she has strayed   She will pay with the only life that she knows   Captured by the gender she loathes      Now she is tied, terrified, set aside   As I prepare she stared as I tear at the garment she hides behind   Her young flesh is so devine      One final deed, she will plead, I proceed   Satisfying my urge, I will scourge, as I surge through her hallowed feminine    domain   From her young body. I cant abstain      Lifeless she now lies, now untied I defile   Carefully scoring her skin I begin from within   Removing her organs inspected   Still nothing detected      [Solo Jack Owen]      One way to achieve   The info I need   Continuing to cleave      [Solo Jack Owen]      Gradually consumed   She was foredoomed   Body one big wound      Now I am through as I chew on the few pieces that remain   of the brain, nothing gained, I continue my   searching in the night for the one who fulfilly my plight      Searching for the one, 21, she will run from the glean of my blade, she will pay   Nothing left to mutilate   Nothing left to mutilate