Devourment

Lusting, for the death of every single sinful lusting whore
Dreaming, of the smell of blood that saturates my every pore
Cursing, the name of those who infect this world with their vile aura
Plotting, the ways I can terminate them with extreme domination
With my tools I prepare for my destiny
On the prowl for those who repel me
One by one I will crush with barbarity
Their screams of angst will fade away beneath me
The bleeding
The dying
The insides
Dissolving
Mass murder
Extinction