Locked in the Crosshairs - text
Cross hairs locked onto the target..
Bolt-action sniper rifle picks off the victim at 900 meters..
They scatter, I splatter humans onto the concrete..
Like a spreading disease the parasites disgust me..
I must exterminate the Human Race!
Random Civilians drop in a hail of gunfire..
Men, women, and children are all potential targets..
Ecstasy increases with every fatality..
High velocity projectiles fire from my PS90..
Ten 30-round magazines are gone in minutes..
Humans littered throughout the street like the empty shells..
I switch over to the Remington Super Magnum..
Lined up, execution style killings..
Brain matter splattered, cranial discharge leaks from cadavers..
I then stroll through the sea of bodies with a 12 gauge in hand..
I detect an innocent humanoid playing dead..
I stick the barrel to the back of her head..
She pleads and begs yet I remain emotionless..
I cock the gauge and pull the trigger then repeat..
The crimson carnage of the mass homicide makes me feel complete..
...Mutilate, Eviscerate, Decapitate...
- Schizophrenic Slaughter F..
- Cast into the Pit
- Human Abattoir
- Flesh Consumed
- Lynched with Entrails
- Sadistic Incineration
- Locked in the Crosshairs
- Harvesting Humans