Your stinking perfume can't hide piss With my lethal arsenal I serve you Hell Bloodstained I rejoice watching you wither The turbulent abyss within The urge, the hunger Demanding your funeral I feel so alive No-one- is closer to the Devil Than me on my nightly raids Hell prepares a red carpet for me Murder... executioner procedure Murder... d**h bringer strategy Murder... I'll will amhush Murder... carnivorous manoeuvre Murder... a sharp caress by knife Murder... ma**ive triumph over life