Alone and sleepless A tangible dream within reach His obsession grows The impulse to fulfill This behemoth of temptation Far more impressive (and present) Than the guilt that seems to fade away Sinister desires... Perversions untold Only once then it will go away The urge to dissect Compelled to obey This sin to comprehend Too many questions deform the vision A world apart, detached from emotions The thirst above reason Losing morals and convictions The act is (finally) done Awful yet beautiful/attracted by the deed Horrible and wonderful/mesmerized by the secrets That the flesh holds The will becomes the power Deviance becomes the norm Broken barrier A point of no return Unable to control this envy That only amplifier with each victim Superior intellect (and) a flawless lust Erases the weakness, meticulous through his work From cult to masterpiece, a perfect crime Devoid of evidence, respecting the code Compulsive through discipline A lack of remorse and apathy Defines his behavior (Now a) mysterious figure, cloaked in the shadow Hiding in the ma**es, awaiting...