Just a Man

Beautiful night out tonight,
a nice walk under star light,

stroll through the park,
alone in the dark,

not knowing your about to be carved,
for young blood I'm starved,

a young beauty only twenty two,
was nothing she could do,

in shallow grave under cloudy skies,
greet death alone with open eyes,

a creature that looks like man,
fitting in as best as I can,

society wants me to change,
but to me this is not strange,

gratification from your pain,
laying naked in your brains,

begging for your life,
with ever slice of my knife,

virgin holes all be long to me,
now face down on your knees,

calling me wicked and evil,
I call it fun and playful,

catch me if you think you can,
for I'm not a creature just a man.