A distorted social message
A covert killing spree
Thinning the conventional herd
To forever live on in infamy

You feel my detached hatred
As I become your god
I'll wipe your whole world out
I rip your loved ones limb from limb
I wish you all had one neck
And I had my hands on it
Born to lose, live to kill
Embrace the divinity
The power over life and death
My psychopathic will

You used to think that you were safe
How does that feel now?
Your useless life extinguished
You're now another worthless corpse
I wish you all had one neck
And I had my hands on it

You feel my detached hatred
As I become your god

I'll wipe your whole world out
As I rip your loved ones limb from limb