Moral Dispair

Moral Dispair -- Killer Kids

I'm brutal and ruthless, do you hear me?
I can kill, maim, or mutilate for no one cares
My life has no place here, no one sees my tormented eyes
No one, not my bearers, not my peers, not my 'mentors'
I place no significance in my life, not in my comrades, none
I'm desperate to kill, and destroy innocent human lives
Blood letting gratifies my evil soul and savage rage
When I needed a hug, my nose was torched and spit on
When I needed emotional support, I was stuffed in a closet
When I needed to play and laugh, my nose got broken
When I needed a kiss, my ears got chewed off
No one hears, no one sees, no one cares; a demon is in me
Now you have no place to hide, no place to run, no rescue
I love streams of blood, it warms my feet and my soul of doom
Shortly, the unleashed demon goes to raging flames of justice
This 'just' thing got me and the lynching comes to a halt
No window to see the sun, moonlight, or a flowing river
Your life is spared, at least from this daunting destroyer.