PSYCHO


There goes Henry roaming trough the city
With a butcher´s knife
Look out he´s looking for a victim
Better run for your life

Midnight the night stands still
Not a soul in the streets
Except Henry the serial killer
Searching for meat

Psycho, another cry, Psycho has no mercy
Psycho, another crime, Psycho no remorse

Poor Henty his life treated him so bad
Brought up in hate
Lived in misery since a child
Killing became his fate
Little bastard, his mother was a whore
And his father a drunk
He related sex with death
Fucking the dead was a must

Psycho, another cry, Psycho has no mercy
Psycho, another crime, Psycho no remorse

As he grew up his hatred grew bigger
Towards humankind
He swore he would kill everyone in sight
No matter black or white
He went through therapy
But it did him no good
He got up to his neck on drugs
And then he slayed the psychiatrist

Psycho, another cry, Psycho has no mercy
Psycho, another crime, Psycho no remorse

Psycho!! No remorse!!



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