Serial Infanticide – Blood

took his might from your blood
guarded at your homedoor
as a child you felt his greed
behind stack and darkened doors – he could be
slipping in shadows on and on – he is teacherous

…is it an animal? dust over the bay
…is it him? Darkman behind the tree
now he got you – now you are wreck and slave!
no vanity fight – you feel the razor as it cuts your vein
this tower will kill you – the serial infanticide
covered with glory – blissful

only one look – you feel like a worm
you shrink, the door is closed – no escape
you shreak with pain


Lyric Serial Infanticide – Blood