As I walk behind her, her scent trails meWhat is it that draws me neared, what could it be?Once I was normal among the sheepNow I’m immortal, in the night I creepSearching for the one, 21, she will run from the gleam of my blade, she has strayedShe will pay with the only life that she knowsCaptured by the gender she loathesNow she is tied, terrified, set asideAs I prepare she stared as I tear at the garment she hides behindHer young flesh is so devineOne final deed, she will plead, I proceedSatisfying my urge, I will scourge, as I surge through her hallowed femininedomainFrom her young body. I cant abstainLifeless she now lies, now untied I defileCarefully scoring her skin I begin from withinRemoving her organs inspectedStill nothing detected[Solo Jack Owen]One way to achieveThe info I needContinuing to cleave[Solo Jack Owen]Gradually consumedShe was foredoomedBody one big woundNow I am through as I chew on the few pieces that remainof the brain, nothing gained, I continue mysearching in the night for the one who fulfilly my plightSearching for the one, 21, she will run from the glean of my blade, she will payNothing left to mutilateNothing left to mutilate[Solo Jack Owen]