Pleasure to Kill
Kreator Lyrics

Day turns to night as I rise from my grave
I am a depraved killer who is resurrected from the dead and only emerges at night to carry out my heinous acts.

Black was the hole were I laid
My burial site was devoid of light, reflecting the darkness within my soul.

Stalking the city to seek out your blood
I roam the streets, targeting my next victim with an insatiable thirst for their blood.

I love when it showers from my blade
I relish the sight and sound of blood spraying from my weapon as I brutally murder my prey.

Your body is so pretty but how will it look When my perverted lust is stilled
I objectify and lust after my victims, but once I have killed them, they become nothing more than lifeless objects.

No one to save you no parents or friends Because they've already got killed
I have already killed anyone who might be able to come to my victim's rescue, leaving them entirely at my mercy.

My only aim is to take many lives The more the better I feel
Killing brings me immense pleasure and satisfaction, and I will continue to do so as long as I can.

My only pleasure is to hear many cries From those tortured by my steel
The screams of my victims bring me perverse pleasure, and I take delight in causing them pain and torment.

The colour of your blood from your open body Is all I wanted to see
I am not motivated by any particular motive other than experiencing the sight and taste of fresh blood.

Tasting the blood from your lips as you die Means satisfaction to me
Consuming the blood of my victims is the ultimate fulfillment of my horrific desires.

Pleasure to kill
The act of killing is my sole source of pleasure and gratification.

Hear my heartbeat as you see me upon you Tears in your eyes I do not care
As I approach my victim, my excitement amplifies, and I am indifferent to their fear and suffering.

Listen now to the motor of my chainsaw Open your eyes don't be scared
I use a chainsaw as one of my preferred methods of killing and will delight in taunting my victim with its ominous sound.

Look into my eyes do you see any love? The only thing is agony
I am not capable of any genuine emotion, and the only thing I will give to my victims is pain and suffering.

Now I can't wait to give you the good pain Die now and be free
Inflicting extreme pain and torture is my idea of a mercy killing, and I take pleasure in the release of my victim's soul as they die.

Now that my mission is done Your body forgotten has been killed
Once I have accomplished my sinister mission, the lifeless body of my victim will be just another forgotten casualty.

I return to the cemetery And my bloodlust is stilled
After a successful killing spree, I retreat back to my burial plot and bask in the fulfillment of my violent desires.