Drinking the water from my filthy cup, The TV spits out news from a world so corrupt. The media made me, now I make the news. I'll make you follow on this carnage cruise. Mass murder is my profession. I kill and maim without discrimination. You would not believe all the crimes I commit. I make love to the dead whose throat I just slit.
I lie awake, yet nothing keeps me awoken. It stays the same, the boredom leaves me choking. I light another cigarette, It's not the last one for sometime yet. I'm in desperate need of something.
The streets I prowl as I search my prey. Like the wolfman I change when the night eats the day. No virtual, your flesh is my religion. There's no cure for me, I'm the venom.
I lie awake, yet nothing keeps me awoken. It stays the same, the boredom leaves me choking. I light another cigarette, It's not the last one for sometime yet. I'm in desperate need of something.
If you shoot someone in the head with a .45 every time you kill somebody, it becomes like your fingerprint, see? But if you strangle one, stab another, and one you cut up, and one you don't, then the police don't know what to do. They think you're four different people. What they really want, what makes their job so much easier, is pattern.