The first one died by strangulation A puppet for my manipulation Gone in a moment of mad frustration But the beginning of my fascination The Second one died from decapitation A blood soaked whore, from mutilation A death too quick for my satisfaction The next one will serve my twisted passion The third one I gutted I laughed as she suffered Her kicking and screaming Intensified the feeling My knife fucked with my passion As her face I was bashing Her skin I began feeling Until I silenced her scream The fourth one died from my dissection Butchered flesh my new obsession Organs used for my consumption One more for my designation Grotesque killing Is my obsession Power craving My domination Murder slaying For designation Corrupt feeding My fascination Die, You are my fifth victim, Die, Your death completes my mission I have chosen your fate It is too late Your death creates The path to designate I have now killed my Fifth Victim My slaughter seen as "Disease" Millions will want to bear witness The End becoming of me I am the one they are after A Serial killer: I be Forever my actions remembered With the sound of my name By the sound of my name.