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I sit alone in the dark woods

Thinking about my past and future

They will call me a fugitive

Label me as a serial killer

Wondering what is wrong with me

Not knowing they created me

Now they want to destroy

Destroy what they have created

Looking at the past for the answers

I'll go back and get my revenge

In to the night I disappear

Searching for those who created

This hatred deep inside

All those responsible for my misery

For my pain deep inside

Shall pay the ultimate price

Death is the only solution

They all shall feel my pain

Looking at the past they'll say

This is a revenge of Chucky Morton