Born in blood
Conceived by disire.
Soul is a flood,
Of hells enternal fire.
Cursed with the burden
To rid this world of its evil
The truths behind a curtain
"These acts must stay concealed"
"This is who i am
I swear I'm a good man
But these acts can not stand.
One day you'll understand."
With years of hard work,
And understanding,
A skin tight leather shirt,
And endless planning.
Stocking the sinners that don't deserve
To walk this earth
And breathe the same air
But this is none of your concern.
"God, if this is not your will please give me a sign."
And silence is my only reply so i gusse he's mine.
This is it. Its time
To lure him in
Im in his mind
But this is where the fun begins
Picking at his brain was the easy part
But this is where my work will really start.
Now i got to get him into my lare,
I know his moves, all his motives, but no one really cares.
Except me.
This was fate, it was ment to be
Now heres a monster who begs me to spare his life.
This low life ******* beats on his kids and wife,
Strapped to a table,
Wraped up, bound and gaged
Like a horse in a stable
But now i start to get mad.
"You know why your here you filthy swine, don't play coy.
Your responsible for the death of an innecent boy.
But its ok, its america and you will get your trial,
But my court room doesn't pity the life of a petifile.
Me, the jury find you guilty of all your crimes.
you are sentenced to burn in hell for the rest of time.
Have fun explaining to god why your such a bad guy, Now look me in the eyes, cause now its your time to die."
As i lift up my blade
Its really quite a shame,
I just got this new carpet and there's already blood stains.
But it was worth it.
To see this kind of filth leave my earth.
I don't play god but i have to get ready for work.
"I'm not a bad man, this is my lifes calling.
So be good my fellow men, just know that I'm watching."
