Intro, Cannibal Corpse- Puncture Wound Massacre
Stab, hack, slash, kill
Stab, hack, slash, kill
Stab, hack, slash, kill
Stab, hack, slash, kill
I start wrenching at my skull.
Die, butcher
Rage of hate
Stab, hack, slash, kill
Stab, hack, slash, kill
Stab, hack, slash, kill
Stab, hack, slash, kill
Kick down the door in barbaric rage
I see my brother, amidst his soldiers and start ripping towards him.
Frantically slashing all who stand in my way
Stab another face, slit another throat
My intention is to mutilate them
People are screaming it feeds my hate
Hack through the crowd blood is splashing on
my face
I only see red, rage exploding
Two knives, one mind, that hate has broken
The hallucinations kick in, and my eyes start glowing red.
Stabbing, disfigure, knives puncture
Blood gushing from their wounds
Rivers run deep red
Down faces of people in the room
Bodies are heaping they're dying
In seconds they were slain
Daggers in my hands are killing
This worthless piece of shit
I start searching for him among the corpses.
Hate for them still drives my rage
My job is almost finished only one remains
In the corner terrified behind the
grisly slaughter
I then notice my brother
I'll take my time on this last scum bag
Knife in stomach, he's not dead yet
Carving up his body, gouge his fucking head
Chop off his arms, pull out his guts
No remorse for what I have done
Then the gremory peerage shows up, with me and Rias at the front.
Stabbing, disfigure, knives puncture
Blood gushing from their wounds
Rivers run deep red
Down faces of people in the room
Daggers in my hands are killing
This worthless pieces of shit
"Alright, next test will be in a couple of hours Jonathan, get ready." This would be the next in an eight year string of torture. After the fucker left, some dude ran in. "I don't know how much time I have left, but use this." he hands me a red and black runed crystal. "You have a couple of hours, and who are you?" "You put it inside an opening in your head, and it replaces your brain, don't worry, it won't kill you. My name is Baraqiel." I had a hole where that my right ear used to be. I insert the crystal into the hole. "Shit, this burns." My head had started to burn, or at least that's what it felt like.
I had hallucinations of all sorts of things. I saw the tortures I endured from other points of view. I saw demons screaming to avenge me. I saw a family attack two people, a woman and her child, I was extremely pissed off by this. "Hang on, who are these people?" "Those two are my family, my daughter hates me for having to go on a mission, and my wife is dead." "FUCK! Who are they, and who is attacking them." "My wife is Shuri Himejima, my daughter is Akeno Himejima, and the murderers are the rest of the Himejima family." After that, I saw a guy who looked a lot like me. "Who are you?" "I am the revenant king, Arioch, and I am the one who gave the mission to arm you to Baraqiel. Your tortures sickened me, so I killed a race of gods of evil to create this, I call it, the 'Horror Infinity', it is my masterpiece, it will be your source of soldiers, weapons, and all sorts of shit." I start smiling. Then I heard voices, they told me I didn't have much time. "Baraqiel, there isn't much time, I suggest you get the fuck out of here, and thank you for the delivery, I will try to avenge Shuri when I get the chance, that sound good?" "Fuckin' hell yeah! I will tell Azazel, maybe even get in contact with the other leaders, I will return for you my friend!" He teleported away, and I smiled, I made one hell of a friend. The fuck that was torturing me returned. "Jonathan, where are you?" I grab him by the neck, and I shout in his face. "I will fucking kill you!" I throw him into the wall hard enough for him to be splattered against it. Then I collected evidence of what was done to me.
I start destroying the place, then I blow a hole in the wall. I had my first taste of fresh air since I was 5. I see a few soldiers start searching the area. "The maruta has escaped, we have to kill him." Maruta? I notice that I had a few guys on my side. "Fucking kill them, willing to bet that my family hired them." They bombard them with mortars, the first three volleys blew them all apart. I was satisfied with that result. I found a radio, my brother was talking on the other end. "Alright Jason, it seems that the rest of you want to kill me, well I say you bastards bring the war if you have the balls!" I smashed the radio. If they want to throw everything into the meat grinder, then I would do the same. After that, I started walking through the area, and I had an army flowing through the countryside, and when the army I had went up against my sister's army, they both started ripping into each other. Kayla escaped, but not before I got the chance to shoot her in the leg with a deer slug. "I want you to tell the family, the Great Scouring has started, and none of them will survive!", she teleports out. It didn't really matter what that they would throw at me.
A couple of months later, I went from Venus, Texas, to Blackpool, England, and here's where that I got fucked. I had managed to kill both of my siblings, after which my force commander had betrayed me. I got thrown into a portal down into the corpse depths. I took a good couple of months, having to kill everything that I came across, until I found a way out, by climbing up a chain attached to a bound demon, I then found said commander, and burned her nerves with neurotoxin. Eventually, I had to come to an agreement, somehow, they resurrected dad, and he did negotiations.I had to go to Japan, I have no idea why, and in return, they would stop hunting me. Now I don't know about you, but my family are lying, psychopathic, bastards. Yeah, sure I took the offer, but I wasn't about to trust them.
After that, Baraqiel showed up. "Hey Jon!" I turn around, to notice him and some chick. "Dude, I wish you were here earlier. I had to fight out of what amounts to a mass grave." "I got you tickets to a Slayer concert." That was when I realized it was my birthday. During that concert, I had my first beer, and I got called up, I did a song I wrote (If only I actually had this down.) that I called War of Genocide. Safe to say, I really enjoyed that one. My first concert, and I already got to be with one of the Big Four of Thrash Metal.
Now I had to go to Japan, Baraqiel gave an offer of going there in a magic circle. "Ah, fuck it, I'll bite." I took the trip. I got out and threw up. "Why the hell would it do that?" "You got disoriented." "No shit, but usually this doesn't happen when I get disoriented. Anyways,where am I?" "I decided to put you in Kuoh, you'll like it here." Alright then, let's hope that this goes down well.