Late night, heavy rainstorm
Leather gloved slayer skulking
Chasing you down into the park
Through the woods he comes...
Switchblade aggression, savage gashing
Ripping and tearing the smooth silky skin
Mortal fleshly wounds splurging blood
Butterfly pendant doused in red
The chain of murders continues
Keep scathing women, hack them to death
Demented passion, blind need to avenge
Spilling the blood of the innocents...
Reluctant plight the same barbarous method
Severed and torn, throbbing veins hemorrhaging
Atrocious deaths, the price of my revenge
A tragic fate, to take him with my own hands
supported by 5 fans who also own “A Butterfly with Blood-Spattered Wings”
I can't formally retract the erroneous 2.0 I gave this back in 2018, but I can say that, five years on, I've come around to this record in a big way. Quality death metal with great atmosphere without being "atmospheric" (read: boring) metal. Diabolus in Muzaka