Nothing Left To Mutilate
As I walk behind her, her scent trails me.
What is it that draws me near?
What could it be?
Once I was normal among the sheep.
Now I'm immortal, in the night I creep.
Searching for the one, she will run from the gleam of my blade.
She has strayed.
She will pay with the only life that she knows.
Captured inside of the universe I will end.
Caught up by the gender she loathes.
Now she is tied, terrified, set aside.
As I prepare, she stared, as I tear at the garment she left behind.
Her flesh is so sweet, so divine.
One final deed, she will plead...and I will proceed.
Satisfying my urge, I scourge, as I surge through her hallowed feminine domain.
From her young, virgin body. I can't abstain.
Tied her up and taped her mouth shut.
Couldn't scream, raped violently.
Rope tight, around her throat.
Her body twitches,
As she chokes.
Strangulation caused her death, just like all the others.
Raped before and after death.
Stripped, naked, tortured.
Lifeless she now lies, now untied, I defile.
Carefully scoring her skin, I begin from within.
Removing her organs inspected.
.....Still nothing detected.
One way to achieve, the info I need.
Continuing to cleave.
Gradually consumed, she was foredoomed.
Body one big wound.
Now I am through as I chew on the few pieces that remain of the brain.
Nothing gained.
She was so beautiful, I had to kill her.

I continue my searching in the night for the one who fulfills my plight.
Searching for the one, she will run from the gleam of my blade, she will pay.
These dead eyes see no future but nothing but destruction and heartache.
One victim and counting.....
Nothing left to mutilate.