Haunt of fear* I am horror, I am grim A monster to all the haunt of fear Maker of hell, your end is near It's good to hurt other people It's good to make them scream I forget what look like I forget about the fear The screams, so horrid, the screams The dead turn in their graves Moaning and begging and praying to the gods You fucking abomination I can't hold back I scream, I snarl, munching like an idiot child Stripping the bones clean Tortured by the sight of your face, despised Choking back vomit and spit My god, what a mess My suffering I am horror, I am grim A monster to all the haunt of fear Maker of hell, your end is near Grueling and watched by spineless spectators Become vengeance, demented Changing all the rules, tormented Choking back those lies Condemned to shadows of the world Disgusting though their eyes A two faced creature on all fours A dark place, so lonely, so hungry, so starved Pale blue flesh, boils and blisters A slack jawed retard I am haunt of fear Fear