In the Shadows you are enraged
Wrath is poring through your veins
As demented as your thoughts to be insane
Hearing them call you by your name
Plotting about their pain
You can see it through your eyes
Peeling skin with your nails
Feeling the blood ooze as it drains
The taste of revenge is on your lips
Snapping bones between your hands
There screams of terror help burn your flame
Brighter hotter it draws on
As you laugh as they cry
You can see it in their dying eyes
That you truly are insane
It's over at their final Breath
As you breathe in the sweet revenge
That's when you ask
What have i done
But its to LATE