Heaven help me,
I need to feel and see;
It's my pleasure, my glee,
It's my preordained destiny.
Most people don't know what they want to be,
But I can see the leaves before the tree;
You can have your family unity,
I'd rather live this reality.
Knife and gun, a murderous rivalry,
For every bit of life in humanity;
A free serial killer, practicing in your city,
I'm tracking you and your's, and I have no pity.
