Flayed alive to keep the hide fresh
My canvas for the metamorphosis
I tan the human leather
Prepare it to sew together
Execute when the bounties reaped
Then dispose of the opened carcass
This lamb is dead now
But it's still shrieking
I wear her scalp
And then pleasure myself
I'm one step closer
To my transformation
A victim has been found
With sections of her skin
Removed with precision
Oh will this madness ever end
The relatives are informed
No news of the assailant
We have now just confirmed
Another taken
It rubs my salve into the dermis
They all beg for their release
Than rub the salve into it
Oh cloth I weave
I need every inch healthy
Before I harvest
Many lamb will die
To build my chrysalis
Evolution is at hand
I will become omega
Many lamb will die
To build my chrysalis
I am changing you
A suspect has been found
In an undisclosed location
The authorities now converge
To bring him down
An agent finds the house
Inside the lamb is held
As all the lights go black
She pulls the hammer back
He lunges for her neck
But is not fully formed
She reacts and unleashes
Every bullet
Die
The shrieking lamb