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
This vector of cruelty
Emotionless, cold
No human connection
Weakening
Cold-blooded and willful
I slaughtered them all
They thought I'd protect them
But I made them die
Legacy, abnormality
The ladder twists, and the rungs are broken
Impregnate, and the vector spreads
Momentum shifts, and I start controlling
Parasite, of morality
Malevolent, eyes are empty
Merciless, I cannot care
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
This vector of cruelty
Emotionless, cold
No human connection
Weakening
Cold-blooded and willful
I slaughtered them all
They thought I'd protect them
But I made them die
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