A distorted social message A covert killing spree Thinning the conventional herd To forever live on in infamy You feel my detached hatred As I become your god I'll wipe your whole world out I rip your loved ones limb from limb I wish you all had one neck And I had my hands on it Born to lose, live to kill Embrace the divinity The power over life and death My psychopathic will You used to think that you were safe How does that feel now? Your useless life extinguished You're now another worthless corpse I wish you all had one neck And I had my hands on it You feel my detached hatred As I become your god I'll wipe your whole world out As I rip your loved ones limb from limb