Dismal Divinity

Hellbent

Dismal Divinity


Driven by the need 
This hunger I must feed 
To prey on the wretched and weak 
With my tools by my side 
Im a shadow roaming this night 
I carry out my obsession 
This passion so vile and precise 
Perpetuating fear 
I always near 
There seem to be no reason 
It's all unclear 
Hellbent... 
Hellbent... 
An orgasmic release 
for now time has ceasse 
With speed and hiding 
I carry out my craft 
Slicing the flesh out this unworthy whore 
I take what I want and leave the rest behind 
A massacred carcass they will find 
This mass of mangled flesh 
The embodiment of my hate 
So perfectly placed 
No intention of hiding what I create 
I take what I want and leave the rest behind 
A massacred carcass they will find 
This mass of mangled flesh 
The embodiment of my hate