Aborted - Goremageddon: The Saw and the Carnage Done

Apathy raised upon childhood, social skills erased
Automatically blocking off any contact, emotions numbed
The anger grows within me
I'm a walking human time bomb
Adrenaline thrashing in my blood flow
Morals collapse... barriers fade as I take control

With the first blow of the hammer, my mind's unblocked
Feelings I only dream of having, a psychic ecstasy
Murder becoming my sole comfort, regressed for so long
Your body, my canvas of exploitation, my playground of pus

Becoming, a self made god, a tool moulded by society
I - a nemesis of man, the emotions of which i'm fueled
A result of social abuse, murder takes control

Another death ensued, another asshole entombed

With the first blow of the hammer, my mind's unblocked
Feelings I only dream of having, a psychic ecstasy
Murder becoming my sole comfort, regressed for so long
Your body, my canvas of exploitation, my playground of pus
Again I hack...