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