treacherous without compassion you sought expression through them all sadistic and perverted urges dictated they had to fall spent your youth in reformatories where you re hate grew day by day molested and subjugated satisfying them in their way victim of your drives personification of insanity no escape you can t control the instincts inside never there is no escape you feel no guilt for what you ve done you never thought it was a crime following you re nature there was never malice meant that time can t understand the hate against you can t they see that you were right you must obey those powerful feelings coming from inside victim of your drives personification of insanity no escape i you can t control the instincts inside never there is no escape let me live my own life leave me be let me satisfy my drives i don t care what they feel when i was young no one ever cared about me treacherous without compassion you sought expression through them all sadistic and perverted urges dictated they had to fall it makes no difference who you it won t change you will see so many lives lost psychopath cured you ll never be