Killing For Sport
No matter how you view it, it's deaththe thirsting for blood, the cutting of flesh
the mind of a criminal , killing for sport
destruction of society, a world left to distort
cut by the teeth of modern machine
the blades of war, cut your torso clean
blood splattered nightmares and cold burning sweat
a horror unforgetten in eyes of jagged regret
sinners will speak with tongues of confession
but lead to slaughter , a blood bath of aggression
the murderer leaves his scars of affliction
the dark torment of hells malice addiction
bound for the eternal pits of damnation
never discovering the gates of salvation
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