Lost morals is all i have as explanations for my recent behaviors
In some situations I would stalk, but recently, I can't hold back

Any Scenario,
Think I haven't done it?
Let me tell you about an act of violence known as Tire Iron Emblugeonment
Any victim of my choice,
The last thing they hear is my disturbing tone of voice

Tire Iron grasped, adreneline pumping,
I have the extreme urge to mash something
your face the perfect object
swift blow,
cold steel cracking your skull
relentlessly smashing the skull of this victim
lifeless body i hold in place, damn this motherfucker ain't even got a face
The blood spray hits my face so i get a taste, which enlightens my curiousity for cannibalism
seeing your brains on the pavement, i know now,
this was much more than a quick kill for a thrill
Consuming the cranial release