Haunt of fear
I am horror, I am grim
A monster to all the haunt of fear

Maker of hell, your end is near

It's good to hurt other people

It's good to make them scream
I forget what look like
I forget about the fear

The screams, so horrid, the screams

The dead turn in their graves

Moaning and begging and praying to the gods
You $#&@ing abomination
I can't hold back

I scream, I snarl, munching like an idiot child
Stripping the bones clean


Tortured by the sight of your face, despised
Choking back vomit and spit
My god, what a mess

My suffering

I am horror, I am grim

A monster to all the haunt of fear
Maker of hell, your end is near


Grueling and watched by spineless spectators
Become vengeance, demented
Changing all the rules, tormented

Choking back those lies
Condemned to shadows of the world
Disgusting though their eyes

A two faced creature on all fours

A dark place, so lonely, so hungry, so starved

Pale blue flesh, boils and blisters
A slack jawed !@$!
I am haunt of fear

Fear