Fractured

Hunting victims for sport Run away, but you are too slow Chase continues for now Soon it will be your time to die You pace yourself Must live Not if I can help it, weakling You're expired You're done But first I will break all your bones Intense beam My stare Glassy eyes You cry I'm not done with you yet Surge of power excites my mind What to do next, I know Take a hack at your spinal cord Show no mercy for you All I have in my head is hate Taste the rush of bloodlust I can feel it run through my veins Chance to live You beg I deny You die Bury me Rotting corpse Can't you see? My mind warps Into me souls fall Fractured skull takes all You pace yourself Must live Not if I can help it, weakling You're expired You're done But first I will break all your bones