Titelloos

I'd rather see you incinerate in hell, then to bid you a fair farewell.
You'll feel the pain of being stuck in a cell, you'll be rotten in my selfmade shell.
You can't comprehend my hate, the raging state i'm in as of late.
No friend no mate, clock is ticking, we can't wait, oh no, no longer, for this feeling's getting stronger.
Feeling the heath of the fury in my veins, it'll lure you into my range, to experience the pain of my reign, Click clack blow, there is no stopping now.
The night is filled with tears, you will face your fears, nobody near to hear your plea.
I can see you're trying to flee, try to reach for what is near.
Knocking you down the floor, body's getting sore, infinite pain to explore.
Figuring explicit interest, plunging you into lucid rest, this is your truest test.
you be facing the best, no chance you stand as last.
I'll prove to be superior, feel the terror of tearing you, no, i won't be sparing you.
You'll be my test subject, you can't object, you're trapped, it's a fact, nowhere to run, you will be outdone.
You thought you won, but i end on top, i won't stop, i can't, this is no strife rant, this is the end of your lifespan. Go and run than, check how far the legs can.
The dominant, it's you i want, sickly persistant, check the last victim.
Tried escaping the clutches, tried mingling with bunches, fate brought him back to my state, to my hands, into his stance, through his dance, in coma he went.
Never woke up, got choked up, pillow over his mouth, no resistance i found.
See, your future isn't bright, no savior in sight, sick of your plight, yet this feels right.
This is what you deserve, attacked from the curve, to steal the dignity you learned with the idiocracy you earned.
Now this is your demise, you rat i despise, this is how i rise when i'm cold as ice.
Feel your end drawing near, you can't flee anywhere, i'll be waiting here, might be rude to stare, since you feel my glare, i'm aware is fury i wear, but i'll see you go there, down into the abyss you fear.