Redrum.

Give me some space so I can pace with this razor blade,
Cutting myself - why can't I make it through these crazy days?
Give me a place I can curse and place this hand grenade,
Look at me wrong; I'll lace some mace in your lemonade!
Think I'm insane? Considered suicide in many ways!
All of this pain's maybe just chased my brain away.
Call me a slave to these ways - you want to see me change?
Break out of these chains, go insane, and leave bloodstains.
Come into work, go berserk; one hundred bodies slain!
Grabbing a gun - have some fun, all my co-workers splayed!
On the run from police, I can see, me on a murder wave.
They will not catch me today - they'll chase me to my grave.
You can see me :- catch the smile on my face, then I fade away.
Never stay in one place, a disgrace to this human race!
Wasting away, my decay caused by ferocious rage.
Now I'm coming alone to your home - armed with a twelve gauge.
Pumping round after round, till your down and all your blood's drained.
Move to the next, an expect them to go down in flames!
But this one was waiting - anticipating this kind of deadly game.
But I have my gun, and this bum he can't beat me this way.
But it hadn't clicked till he cocked - I saw he had the same.
I saw the shot, but could not, get out the way in time!
Felt the lead hit my head, then continue to penetrate my brain.
Who would have thought that this slaughter could come to an end.