Condemned Thoughts

Butchering the helpless was his way of life
Uncontrolled rage, internal strife
The pain he dealt out was never repaid
Retribution was sought by the ones he had slainInfernal phantasm
Condemned to agony
No escape after death
Condemned to agonyHeads of his victims have returned to haunt
Dripping with blood, rotted and gaunt
The pain is reflected to him after death
With the victims of his knife, he is now besetReliving every crime
Condemned to agony
No escape from their hate
Condemned to agony, agonyHe thought he got away
His crimes unpunished
He took them to the grave
Their tortured souls are waitingNow they make him pay
Exact their revenge
Using methods that he used
To make him understand themTo chop him up
Is their revenge
With no remorse
They slash him, disfigureUndying hate
His torment endless
He's torn apart
And they cut the pieces smallerThe knife he used to maim
Is turned against him
And now they will do the same
Dissect the man of evilHis fingers are cut off
And forced into his mouth
So that he cannot scream
And in pain they revelTo chop him up
Is their revenge
With no remorse
They slash him, disfigureAbomination
Their creation
The man who killed them
Is now scattered in the abyssInfernal phantasm
Condemned to agony
No escape after death
Condemned to agony