Some say I'm sadistic, twisted and gruesome to the fullest measure
My joy of watching pain has been included to my sickest pleasures
Inferior flames get wrote down as letters when they burn into my eyes
One day I agree with the devil next day I turn to the sky
Schizophrenic minds have been handed down to me through my genes
An elaborate and systematic plan of actions conclude my schemes
Get abused in dreams like a more horrific style of Friday the 13th
Kill em cold blooded without a clue of death in my techniques
Give my trust the wrong in promise to make it all right
Incites and provoke ness of the greats are to obey my likes
Hallucinations has me chasing an alias that so many believe
Praise someone nameless and in there minds they perceive
A figment of imagination that someone might of created
No proof or miracles have happened in my life for me to be related
Desecrated situations leave me standing in the graveyards
Same card dealt leave my veins demanding a big brave heart
Pains dark and for me the light will not and has never shone
Blame my own conscience of acceptance and now I'm standing alone