Caught

Insanity, just a word used to sum up All the things they’ve heard
All my deeds, all the blood, all the drugs
What i did to those pretty little girls
Pieces that were missing in the puzzle i created
Children in the streets
Lying decapitated
Inviscerated, with their tongues cut out
«what demon could do this?»
People like to ask
I read the tabloids
I like to laugh
I am a monster from their dreams
I am what they’d like to be
I can get away with this
I can be free
I can walk down your street
And you wouldn’t even notice me I am the malcontent
That slips through the cracks
I am the nightmare
That always comes back
I can’t be caught
I am above the law
The blood of millions rampant in my mind
No reparation from this crime
I am a criminal only in thought
I’ll plunge this knife into your heart
Trust in you was a lost cause
Faith in god was a lost cause
A darkened corridor slick with the bloodshed
A hand that is mine, spattered in red
Trust in this was a lost cause
Faith in this was a lost cause
Screams that are muffled
Drowned out, drowned out
Out of breath
Screams that are muffled
Drowned out, drowned out
Out of breath