‘I want to hurt you just to hear you screaming my name’
I’m not your normal human, I’ll drop a bomb like Truman
People don’t understand me, can’t see what I’m doing
It’s revenge, I’m on a holy war, to control these whores
And beat them, until the blood leaks out of their pores
Throw them to the floor, and fulfil my righteous deed
Laugh while they plead and cry, while I plant my seed
I’m not evil, I’m putting these women in their place
Slap their face, make them suck my dick………..
And ask them if they like the taste
I’m wanted all over the country, but fuck the constabulary
This is my job, beneath it all, I am actually kind and caring
women have just two jobs, to multiply, and care for men
But these days they’re too confident, so I’m scaring them
My latest victim was beautiful, her virgin flesh was fresh
I ripped off her school uniform, and fondled her breasts
She tried to struggle, it just made me chuckle
Because I know inside she really liked it, she just wanted trouble
I sat up last night and cried, I didn’t sleep. My life is stained
Now I feel filthy, he tried to convince me that I liked the pain
I can’t report this man, he’ll come after me another time
Life is a cradle of secrets…and this evil man covers mine
My mum thinks I was in a fight, I told her I was fine
She has her own problems, she doesn’t need to be loaded with mine
Crime, is a common occurrence, I should be thankful I’m not deceased
It was all my fault, I tempted the acts of that evil beast
I was always called a whore, though I kept my virginity and pride
But last night was a nightmare, I almost wish I had died
I’m still alive, I’ll deal with this alone, nobody would understand
But never in my life, will I go anywhere near another man
I’m on the prowl again, my appetite has been heightened
After witnessing that young girl, hopeless and frightened
I loved every moment, her cries echo in my ears, as I grin
And tonight, another woman will be cleansed of her sin
Creeping up to her, I hold my breath so she doesn’t hear
Then grab her, revelling in her scream, and the sense of fear
Tonight, unlike last, a girl is tied to the bed, with a knife in her head
Because she bit me in attempt to get free, so she’s dead
Insulted by yesterday, Confused by tomorrow
I am pregnant with his child, what will I do
Not a soul knows, I do not want any sorrow
But be careful, tonight he’s coming for you.
If you're a woman, I'm your darkest dream
I'm hunting you down, just to hear you sream