[Verse] dark night bright light feeling right they lookin tight... find me one that'll put up a fight tune my sight... set it right closing in, oh so near can smell the sweat, smell the fear, taste the salt, rich savory dread... the kind that Congeals when the mind reels... trying! fighting! striving! to convince yourself, that you're not dead... all the pleading, begging, crying, slowly dawning, realizing... it's happening... so make your peace... if you can. (Hahh!) (Rahh!) (Ahhhh!) [beat drop] [instrumental] [chorus] feel the urge Spasm! Surge! Blood rush! Pulse pounds!! Boots on the ground! You're beautiful... But I'm concerned with inner wealth... Sliced her from slit to mouth... So's too see her inner self... [guitar riff] [instrumental] [Verse] flushed flesh... blood pressure rise... don't look Away!! look in my eyes... don't blink! don't think! watch the steel sink! inside... it disappears... then comes the wails! flows the tears! can't Conceive how you ended here... well fuckin believe it! you're fuckin in it! this is my dream, this is my world, you're cannon fodder, Wimpy Do-gooder, you a NPC! I'm Freddy Kruger!! (welcome to my New Nightmare!) (Ha!, ha, ha, ha, Ha!!!!!) Blood-drunk! Blood-crazed! Sangre! Insane! [beat drop] [instrumental] [chorus] feel the urge Spasm! Surge! Blood rush! Pulse pounds!! Boots on the ground! You're beautiful... But I'm concerned with inner wealth... Sliced her from slit to mouth... So's too see her inner self... [guitar riff] [instrumental] [bridge] Call me a creeper, soul eater, flesh peeler, robber of life and of innocence lacker of Conscience suffer no consequence, peak Consciousness, no Dexter only Dark Passenger! I'm at the top! Huh!... Apex Predator! Hah!... Darwin Said It!! Survival of the Fittest!! Well I'm huffin and heavin, looks like I'm still breathin... So I guess I's the Fittest! in Death the richest! another one gone! won't be long! till I'm Serenaded, all over again... in homicides... sweet love song... [beat drop] [instrumental] [outro] feel the urge Spasm! Surge! Blood rush! Pulse pounds!! Boots on the ground! You're beautiful... But I'm concerned with inner wealth... Sliced her from slit to mouth... So's too see her inner self... (Yah! yah! Yah!) (come on!) Let me see your inner self!! [guitar riff] [banjo strumming instrumental solo]
