Chapter II: Servant of the Devil

Pushed aside by everyone he ever knew
But someone else showed him she cared
He took advantage and ended up killing her
Poor Eugene her wounds lay so bare
A tortured soul that needed to make them suffer
And pay for what they did
The Devil had entered his mind
And now he was in control
Infected with the evil and desire
For all that God forbids
Rehabilitation did nothing to help his soul
The cancer had spread to his heart
The darkness made him whole
The hunger for blood
Was only growing stronger
One by one his victims came
Into his house of horrors
Unaware that they were all about to suffer
The each followed the poor man
Inspired by his Mother
Schizophrenia can make a man do vile things
With thoughts running through his head
Of crimes so gruesome
God looked down with dread
In his eyes
The transformation inside of him
Had begun to swell
What was left of the boy Alexander
Was falling straight to Hell
It begins