#writtenmalice your home alone that's when I roam the streets left right outside the window hear the sound of walking feet someone kicks your door foot steps cross the floor who could it be? is it the boogeyman worse bitch its me you look into my eyes and you scream, you recognize the vacancy floating underneath. got a blade shoved up my sleeve through your windows I peep through your hallways I creep best not sleep cuz you'll wake up floating in a creek hollow eyes staring from a hollow shell I ain't got a conscience I left it in hell try to run but you fell.hear demonic laughter sell your organs on the black market blood splatters all I'm after mindless violence leave the murder scene smilin while your family's still dyin just a target of a home invasion son of satan dead body rapin forsaken corpse making takin life takin gold take your home make you regret the day you were ever born you never should have stayed alone/ rule number one, never leve a witness, in sorry that your children had to see this shit now little suzie q will be a corpse pretty soon out the living room and to the bath tub i drain that bjtch out and then i bathe in her blood whats next i draw a hex upon the wall the demons that i call are here to tell all.. co.ing through a portal they say that if i kill more theyll make me immortal little jonny on the spot gets his head chopped off now his body rots