"Killin' bent"
I'm going to the hunt.
I'm hunting my enemy.
There are many ways to hunt,
I hunt the most cruel way.

I forgotten about the mercy,
Victim will cry for less painful end.
Face and soul are so dirty,
No more solutions for deadly soul...

to the killn' bent! X3

Making every step more harder,
this killin' bent gettin' more farther.
We walked 'til the right time,
Kill you here, now for the dine.

As less blood left in you, less I'm hungry.
Won't give for flesh to torn into badly.

(c) Sid 2004