MODERN HUMAN ART

Murderous intent plagues my mind

Sense of reason and control have been declined

The taking of a life is what I crave

I take my first victim to his grave

Feel my erection rising up

As I realize I can never stop

Pull my knife from his limp corpse

With no feeling of remorse

A slash across the chest is how I leave my mark

When I leave his dead body lying in the park

I chopped off his balls and hacked apart his face

Modern human art for the modern human race

I don't know what the fuck to think about what I have done

The human race just needs to bleed, killing for fun

The second victim came to me as a bit of a surprise

As I walked out of the store I locked into her eyes

She came back to my place and started to undress

I looked at her naked body and couldn't have cared less

I pulled out my knife and she just froze

Franticly ran around looking for her clothes

I took away her eys and gazed upon her face

Stuck my knife in her chest to cover her disgrace

A slash across the eyes is how I leave my mark

When I leave her dead body lying in the park

I took away her eyes, I took away her face

Modern human art for the modern human race

Over the next seven years, seven more fell

All of them left in the park, all sent straight to hell

Never thought that it would last forever, but I did manage to get nine

Send me to the death chamber, it suits me fine

I was dead before I started seven years ago

Why I did it doesn't matter, no one needs to know

I kill just for pleasure, massacre my art

But when they write history, I have played my part

I have lived my life complete, but everything must die

I have made my mark in life, just let me fry