I reflect on myself
And wonder how I came to be
With the hate in my heart
And evil within
I can't help but to think
This life may come to end
I laugh it off and carry on
With my spree
Do you think your god will save you now?
As your breath comes to a miserable end
The blood on my hands will wash off
My soul is pure and holier
I've become one with the devil inside
Is this real, or did I lose my sanity?
Life at least will come to peace
When my need to kill is satisfied
The smell of death reaks on me
The screams so real
Am I your savior?
Or bringer of your demise?