Manifesting Obscenity Song Lyrics

So sick and twisted searching for the perfect one to kill,
A fucking victim, prepare to meet my thrill,
You will know my shame.

Stroking my fingers down her sweat soaked skin will she,
Cry out? Or will she keep her mouth shut, knowing what will be of this slut?
Guiding her gently to the grave she's already claimed,
Dirty bitch on the street pulling tricks, filthy whore at king money for dicks.

My victim.

My twisted admiration for this fucking dirty mess,
This strange fixation,
With this slut that I will now possess.

Grabbing, stabbing.
Smashing, slashing.