After this
You will probably have to put an address for the lives lost
First let me confess
Yeah, I'm a murderer, that's right, that's what the hell I said
Ten different blades stained red
Victims chained in the shed
Heart drained of innocence
Now only dread of the dead
And now, this burden is on my chest
Do you really think I give a damn
Hell no
I already got a guilty and dirty enough conscience
But enough of this tryin' to tell em' what's right and what's wrong
It's nonsense
Am I the only one who's afraid to admit it
But you see, the key to it is that I don't care
It's not my fault these brave hearts come up to me
Actin' like they wanna play a real game of truth or dare
Then these sinners, they just sit there and stare
So I hit em' with a snare
Then I inject em' with Blair
For tryin' to treat me unfair
It all started with this guy who thought he was some hotshot
It was the first time I ever had this amazing
But at the same time crazy though
I wanted to knock him out, so that's what the hell I did
Then I dragged him off to my car
Luckily he wasn't a kid
Then we took a drive
And watch as I thrive on his fear and his every last tear
As I yell at him letting him know
This was his very last year
I took him into my shed
But that's when I stopped
There were cops surrounded all around my shed
I ran out to the car
Tried to run but that's when I heard a cop shoot right in the air
Then this was my final stare
I charged
The police tackled me to the ground and cuffed me
And brought me to this hell hole
Now you know my story
You may find it messed up but I find it my glory
So you know what, screw you too
Sometimes I feel like grabbing your head and hitting it
You know what
You don't even deserve a brain give me it
I'm about to knock you out
You don't believe me
Then watch as I pass through
Now I jump out this window
Now let's go
Now this is where my story will resume
Now all I gotta do is jump a few gates
And watch me sink like Norman Bates
And now you probably hate me but damn time flies
But you know what they say
We all go a little mad sometimes
We all go a little mad sometimes
We all go a little mad sometimes
We all go a little mad sometimes
Listen up
All you are getting what you deserve
You sinners, do you not understand that
You are the exact opposite of winners
Actin' like you know real killers
So this is what the hell you get
You god forsaken sinners
Well, that makes it all okay then
We all go a little mad sometimes
We all go a little mad sometimes