Reclution since birth inexistence of feelings nightmares in daylight inevitable insanity misanthropic thought animal behaviour lack of morals monster in an human form The scythe madman the scythe madman He is in the street, looking for signs of life waiting in the dark, staring at night longing for death, people decapitate drink from they blood, eat of its meat Run from the blade of the scythe madman let be your life his prime desire You got caught by his eyes bend to the blade of the scythe madman The scythe madman the scythe madman The scythe madman Human heads are his trophy childs and womens best Pregnants, first price the lady is for starter the baby is for dessert Run from the blade of the scythe madman let be your life his prime desire You got caught by his eyes bend to the blade of the scythe madman (Solo) The scythe madman the scythe madman