Psycho

Out of the black night, he creeps 
Lurking in the shadows, he waits 
He is psycho, he is freak 
Driven by an evil that the darkness awakes 

Unholy night, bloody night 
Take the kight, take a life 

Walking by the playground in the middle of the day 
Watching all the children laugh and play 
You know he wants to lock them up 
And take their innocence away 

There's a sickness in his brain 
Taking life in his game 
He is addicted to the thrill 
That he gets when he kills 
He is a psycho…. 
DIE!!!