Through His Eyes - Those Who Lie Beneath

Raping with no thought in his mind but to feed

Feeding his endless obsession that came at puberty

Hate.

Rape.

Murder

These are not the words that would come to mind if you saw this man in the

daytime

Ever oh so charming, attractive, and well off

Living the life of the good book of lies

This is not what anyone would think of at all

He must feed at all cost.

Hunt only by moonlight

Never will these women make it out alive

Lay on the game.

Smooth, he makes it look sweet

Up to his room where he does the deed

Hate.

Rape.

Murder

He was becoming so good at this

Leaving like he never existed

Throw them to the floor

He thrusts himself in

As their bodies lay there motionless and beaten

He sings as he fucks them, then cuts off their limbs

Orgasming as he cuts her face into a Chelsey grin

For years this charmer repeated without batting an eye

It was an art form to him.

Killing to feed all of his needs

Kill at all cost!

Violate everything!

Kill at all cost!

Violate everything!