Psychotic

I strike, dazed, the whole moment is a haze

Caught in the craze, the whole building is ablaze

How will I finish them? Ahh there's just so many ways

For now I'm gonna watch them race out of this burning maze

 

Three stumble out, two parents and their child

I rubbed my hands together, smiled a most vile smile

I'mma be here for awhile, I'm making this worthwhile

I went wild, shoved 'em in my trunk and drove a couple miles

 

Got to my house, and went straight down into the basement

I got the perfect placement for them for my entertainment

I love the enslavement, excited, hard to contain it

Oh so sweet, the payment is my attainment

 

What tool do I use first? The knife or the pliers?

Do I get the vipers or do I get the lighters?

The .22 snipers or the slow-poisoning spiders?

Hope they don't die fast, hope they're all long-term fighters

 

I love the blood, the taste and the smell

When it all goes to hell, oh it's just so swell

Say farewell before I get overwhelmed

I can't dwell, can't let this fire be quelled

 

I plug the roof vents, leaving only one on the floor

Slice their stomachs then leave, sealing the door

Their blood's clotting the vent, excitement galore

Soon they'll suffocate and suffer even more