Paroles de Vector Of Cruelty
Inborn, lack of conscienceI think but cannot feel
Affectations
Manipulations
Victims bend to my will
Passed through generations
Murderous ways
Proclivity for violence
No remorse or shame
Murder, a fascination
Dispatching those who trust
My compulsion
Fleeting fulfillment
No joy will ever last
The soulless walk among you
Concealed by deceit
Smiling when I face you
Slashing when you turn
This vector of cruelty
Denied me a soul
Genetic mutation I seek domination
A master of pain
This vector of cruelty
Emotionless, cold
No human connection
Weakening
Cold-blooded and willful
I slaughtered them all
They thought I'd protect them
But I made them die
Legacy, abnormality
The ladder twists, and the rungs are broken
Impregnate, and the vector spreads
Momentum shifts, and I start controlling
Parasite, of morality
Malevolent, eyes are empty
Merciless, I cannot care
[Solo: O'Brien]
This vector of cruelty
Denied me a soul
Genetic mutation driving me
Your pleas cannot move me
No mercy to give
I seek domination
A master of pain
This vector of cruelty
Emotionless, cold
No human connection
Weakening
Cold-blooded and willful
I slaughtered them all
They thought I'd protect them
But I made them die
Murderous ways
Proclivity for violence
No remorse or shame
Murder, a fascination
Dispatching those who trust
My compulsion
Fleeting fulfillment
No joy will ever last
The soulless walk among you
Concealed by deceit
Smiling when I face you
Slashing when you turn
This vector of cruelty
Denied me a soul
Genetic mutation I seek domination
A master of pain
This vector of cruelty
Emotionless, cold
No human connection
Weakening
Cold-blooded and willful
I slaughtered them all
They thought I'd protect them
But I made them die
Legacy, abnormality
The ladder twists, and the rungs are broken
Impregnate, and the vector spreads
Momentum shifts, and I start controlling
Parasite, of morality
Malevolent, eyes are empty
Merciless, I cannot care
[Solo: O'Brien]
This vector of cruelty
Denied me a soul
Genetic mutation driving me
Your pleas cannot move me
No mercy to give
I seek domination
A master of pain
This vector of cruelty
Emotionless, cold
No human connection
Weakening
Cold-blooded and willful
I slaughtered them all
They thought I'd protect them
But I made them die
ALEX WEBSTER
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