“Don't asked for psychopath's help”

It's 3 am in the clock
I chose to leave the house
And take a roadtrip–
Up in the mountain

I stop the engine
In the midst of the forest
I take a cigarrette out of my pocket
And start smoking

When a girl asked for a help
She said that their was a stranger
Inside her house–While she doesn't know That im more dangerous than those strangers

She's walking infront of me
While im just following her
When i felt the eagerness to kill her
I see no one, so i grabbed the chance

I pulled her hair– scorched her skin
Using my ciggarette
She screams in pain
But no one heard her

She cries so loud–
The things that push me
To cut her tounge
And the blood spouts out from her mouth

I stabbed her more than ten times
I cut her stomach–
There's so much blood on my knife
Down to my hands

I played her eyeballs
And put it inside her mouth
When a guy from a far
Saw what im doing

He ran as fast as he can
But i shoot him on his legs
That make him stop and can't run anymore
"Next Victim" i whispered on his ear and shot his head again.