Stalking the night Leaving no stone unturned My desire for meat Makes my blood boil I need to run
Eating the corpse Feeling remorse but why do I kill In my sleep
Seeking to be stopped in my own weird way Leaving clues to lead you to me Getting more twisted with every murder Getting excited by the smell of the chase
Total chaos brings absolute pleasure Death gets me high Feeling intoxicated By the stench of the dead
