Inborn, lack of conscience
I 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
Driving me
Your pleas cannot move me
No mercy to give
I seek domination
A master of pain
I 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
Driving me
Your pleas cannot move me
No mercy to give
I seek domination
A master of pain
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