Don't mind the lyrics

A dark love story,

Full of blood and glory.

Sickness in his mind and body,

Filled with the victim's memory.

A deep and intimate moment,

Of a killer enjoying his kill.

He wants to feel them as they die,

And admire his beautiful skill.

He kills them slowly and painfully,

Feeling their life fade away.

He takes body parts as souvenir,

And adores them in every way.

He wants to be seen in their eyes,

The last thing they remember before death. Killing gives him sexual gratification,

A signature of his monstrous fate.