Exiled into the darkest reaches of space.
Sealed within a barren and hazardous planet.
I saw few others there,most had gone mad.
Stuck inside a 2 man holding-pod,and I waited...
Listening to all the voices in my head.

Only been there 2 days and lost my cell-mate.
Maybe the guard should give me more rassions.
Taste of warm,mangled flesh was satisfying.
The pitiless screams were not as filling.
I needed more.

I was greeted by many guards,and more bullets.
But see,not one can shoot encased in darkness.
Now that Concored had delivered me guns and ammo.
I took it upon myself to empty up more cells.
As well as give my warden a free labotomy.

Now I wander space looking for more flesh to rend.