Chosen by fate to suffer half a life   The eternal oppression turns inside out   Now the guiltless magnetizing ones    coming next to torture by carnal desire...    Pieces of womb...The ravisher don't knows mercy.      He stalks his victim with cruel brilliance   First time just some hack, twelfth the flesh eating   Leaving her alone in a dark cellar   Then trying to pour acid into her skull...   Mad laughter... desperate scream, and an easy murder      Your thirst is spreading to a morbid ground.   Never felt prickle you feel.    Cause pain more and more!   "None of us are saints"    Serial killing...      Young girl, who've been sacrificed    of a mad temper,   but no-one can overreach him,    this is why it's so gruesome      After a while the most brutal tormenting   Even becomes common and boring   Killing is now just a daily routine   and madness losts the source of enjoyment   Timeless decease...evolutionary dead-end...   sickness of sicknesses