Invoking the Grotesque Lyrics

I collect them one by one,
hunting them down like f****** vermin,
the final hours of their life will be disturbing.
Drugging and f****** them while they are still fresh.
They awaken feeling degraded as they begin to realize I have raped them.
In darkness I feel safe, a decrepit and contorted state of mind.
Am I insane? Sickening voices inside my head lead me blind.

I scream in their face, punch and kick the f*** out of them.
Stuffing blunt knives into their joints,
soft tissue damage, ruptured discs severed and torn.
Spine misaligned nerves pinch,
sickening pain making them twitch.
Some p**** decides to scream,
I make an example out of this weak c***,
smashing out his teeth with my hammer.
Turn it around and rip off his bottom jaw with the claw.
Letting out my frustration, hammer mutilation.
I want to torture them more but my anger has gotten the best of me,
I lift my fist and drive it into their f****** heads.
Watching pieces of bloodied skull explode,
loud deep thuds as skulls implode.

I continue to bludgeon their heads,
viciously bashing the already dead.