Apathy raised upon childhood, social skills erased Automatically blocking off any contact, emotions numbed The anger grows within me I'm a walking human time bomb Adrenaline thrashing in my blood flow Morals collapse... barriers fade as I take control
With the first blow of the hammer, my mind's unblocked Feelings I only dream of having, a psychic ecstasy Murder becoming my sole comfort, regressed for so long Your body, my canvas of exploitation, my playground of pus
Becoming, a self made god, a tool moulded by society I - a nemesis of man, the emotions of which i'm fueled A result of social abuse, murder takes control
Another death ensued, another asshole entombed
With the first blow of the hammer, my mind's unblocked Feelings I only dream of having, a psychic ecstasy Murder becoming my sole comfort, regressed for so long Your body, my canvas of exploitation, my playground of pus Again I hack... |
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