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Letting impulses decide

He goes out and takes lives

Ending lives of those before him

Vanquishing what is not for him to kill

Taking pleasures in his sins

Other's suffering is what he achieves

Ending lives of those before him

Vanquishing what is not for him to kill

Nothing else will ever fulfill

The dark, dirty mind

Of someone that needs to kill, of someone that needs to kill!

Now trapped in a cell, where he can't harm no more

Fantasies of killing, is what keeps him strong

Tormented by the actions

Once he couldn't control

A past of vicious circles,

That rots his soul, wishing he could do it again

Or die once and for all

Intentions he can not hide,

Impulses that will drive

A killer to his prey, in a cell he will seek redemption