The Eviscerator of Lochend

Predator not pet
Execute the vet
Barless prison tamed
Lesser creatures maimed

Heed and despair
Heed and despair

Eighteen blades in the night
Fanged shadow
Pale moonlight
Instinctive elation at torment
I destroy

Give me just one inch and I will lay waste to all rodent kind

Overcome with flash of claws
Stupified, fatally mauled
Entertained by viscera
Dopamine secretion through mutilation
Heed and despair!

When all the world is asleep
And nothing stirs on the streets
This night is ripe for murder and malice
Take my place as the scourge of the blackness

Eighteen blades in the night
Fanged shadow pale moonlight
Instinctive elation at torment

I am the fanged shadow
That creeps in the night
Eighteen blades poised to gore
There is no hope of flight
Turned my back on the world where I once was adored
Running from comfort in villainy absorbed

Monty!

Eviscerator of Lochend

I am the fanged shadow that creeps in the night
Eighteen blades poised to gore there is no hope of flight
Turned my back on a world where I was adored
Running from comfort in villainy absorbed

This life is mine, no human these claws can bind

This life is mine, no human, these claws bind