Death Awaits Your Soul

I see your head on a stake
Your lifeless expression was worth the wait
Your heart inside a glass jar
Your blood smeared across the wall

Your presence is annoying to me
Dead is what I want you to be
I stand alone in this hate
And I leave your soul at hell's gate

Thoughts run through my head
Of many ways to make you dead
I'm the hunter, you're the prey
I really don't care what you say

Blood clouds my mind
Darkness & evil is what you'll find
I don't care about money or fame
My sole mission is to cause you pain