This is worst than a crime 
The blood flowing the ground 
Looks like the perfect rhyme 
Between 
Madness and art 
Killing shows us we are weak 
In front of 

God’s punishing 
The time [bad word] 
For suffering 
To feel frenzyness 
Living in a world without 
Pride and happiness 
If you feel safe inside 
Just look straight into my eyes 
Thanks to my sick mind 
I will show you 

The Madness of this crazy world 
child grew up and became worse than a man 
child grew and became worse than a man 

 [bad word] face to face 
When you think you are safe 
(and) 
 [bad word] near you 
To smell your corpse and watch you fall 
Asleep and deeply 
Planting a knife 
From ear to ear slicing your neck, stealing your life. 

Suffer for all 
You’re trapped 
Between these walls 
Suffer for all 
You pay the price 
For these jokes you’ve thought banal 

The next day 
Your neighborhood will find you lay 
While the beast’s still free 
Stronger and still gutsy. 

Late at night 
The murderer is gonna write 
new age of blood and crime 
There is no chance to flee this time 
Close your eyes until [bad word] 

Whenever it looks like a game 

Standing on broken knees 
Just waiting ‘til you’ll get free 
Realize you’re nothing more than a rat 
Being stuck, while thinking it’s too late 
When you’re grabbed by two rough hands 
Guided by the hate. 

We all have our reasons 
 [bad word] a crime 
Bullying the weakest 
You’re only creating your own demise