A man, disfigured by science
His skin, charred and corpse-like
Severed from the world he knew

He sees through a spectrum of rage

Flesh turned to liquid

He seeks vengeance through science
Synthetic flesh replaces his own
His purpose is to exact revenge


Tracking them one by one
His anger knows no bounds

Looking for the one at the top
Murdering them slowly to even the score


Criminal syndicate, a plot for control
All of it, worthless to him
So much for him to reclaim

Ninety minutes for each mask he creates

Now, the carnage unfolds

Posing as his victims,
Identity stole
Replacing them for only a short time

Destroying their lives, ensuring their demise

The first one, a mobster who tied him up

Catching him in an alley, he corners him
(Then proceeds to mutilate, and masticate)


First name on the list, terminated
Unabated, skinless killer
Victim's last sight, one of pure nightmare


Second target
Now in his sights

The man, flees for his life
So he hunts on


No sensory information
For him to feel
Synthetic skin knows no pain


Only one essential organ: His brain


No escape
For his prey
His skin, flayed

Deranged!

Revenge, exacted


Now, the carnage unfolds
Posing as his victims,

Identity stole
Replacing them for only a short time
Destroying their lives, ensuring their demise


Third target: the scientist who set him up
He retakes his vengeance with all remorse, gone

Taking him at home, no one hears his cries
Moving down the list, he ensures each demise!


No sensory information
For him to feel
Synthetic skin knows no pain


Taking them one by one
Only one essential organ, his brain


A man, disfigured by science
His skin, charred and corpse-like

Severed from the world he knew
He sees through a spectrum of rage


Flesh turned to liquid
He seeks vengeance through science
Synthetic flesh replaces his own
His purpose is to exact revenge


Tracking them one by one
His anger knows no bounds
Looking for the one at the top
Murdering them slowly to even the score


Now
The carnage unfolds
Posing as his victims
Identity stole
Replacing them

For a short time
Destroying their lives;
Ensuring their demise

Finally he faces the one who ruined his life

The coward tries to run, there's nowhere to hide
He strikes him down, his mask dissipating
Further destruction is awaiting