Paroles: Slayer. World Painted Blood. Psychopathy Red.

Body count, laid out mutilated, it's your time to die
Desolate, lure, kill, satisfaction, climax with your death
All alone, my perv intimidated, feed my lust for fear
Dehumanize, cry out stimulated, your screams fill my soul

Systematic death, a physical fear
Psychopathy red after death gratification

Graphic dreams, played out fucking sick can't control the urge
Innocence, drop dead suicidal, a pain that I possess
Vindictive, past crimes insidious, this is my redemption
Violate, forced down penetrate, eyes reflecting horror

Systematic death, a physical fear
Psychopathy red after death gratification

Perversion, slow death agonizing stab around the eyes
Flow of blood, warm taste brings me pleasure, eclipsing all reason
Pushing sperm in her imitation, painful act in vain
Organs cooked, bled out potency, now I am complete

Systematic death, a physical fear
Psychopathy red after death gratification