Psychopath Body Count (Ft. Joe Badolato)

Psychopath
Psychopath

I was born to humans
My blade cuts through
Watch the blood spew
Vital organs
I'll abort them
If I want you
I'll find you
I'm right behind you

I hear voices
In my head
Making choices
Should I shoot
Or dismember
How many victims
Oh God
I can't remember

Psychopath
Psychopath

They can't catch me
I move through
All cities
When I strike
Too quickly
Every victim a different way
I leave no DNA
News
They name me
How morbid
Can fame be
Last night
They found three slain
I torture and kill and murder at will