Defiance Product Of Society
Lost mind looking for something
To fill that empty space
Glaring at you so coldly
But yet he has no face
Driven to mindless murder
By a world that's so cold
Product of our society
Packaged and ready to be sold
Subconsciously sadistic
To live he has to maim
His bloodsheds will continue
As long as the world's there to blame!
He awakens every single night
With a burning urge he needs to fill
Nothing to suppress the need
Nothing that will give him such a thrill
So every night he'll lose all grip
Guess he has no will
Destroying life's his destiny
He was born to kill
It's true you can't deny it
We live in a peaceless place
Here he comes stand still and ready
Or he'll rip off your face
Subconsciously sadistic
To live he has to maim
His bloodsheds will continue
As long as the world's there to blame!
So every night he'll lose all grip
Guess he has no will
Destroying life's his destiny
He was born to kill
To kill!!!