Murderer

I don't believe in fucking karma
Nobody ever gets what's coming
Unless it is the result
Of someone else's free will
I know lots of assholes and
They all need their skull bashed in
Need to convulse in a pool
Of their own fuckin blood and drool
I am not one of them
You can even almost bet
99.9%
But there's always that what if

You sit there and
Wonder where these murderers come from
You sit there and
Can't imagine how could someone
You sit there and
Wonder where these murderers come from
You sit there and
Can't imagine how could someone

I don't need a fuckin' lesson
From some fuckin' hippie crackhead
Preaching about holding hands
While sucking dick and blowing xans
Tired of seeing bleeding hearts on
TV shows about serial
Killers and they can't relate to
Killing someone with family
Can you really be an empath
If you can't empathize
With the human mindset of
Not giving a fuck if someone dies

You sit there and
Wonder where these murderers come from
You sit there and
Can't imagine how could someone
You sit there and
Wonder where these murderers come from
You sit there and
Can't imagine how could someone



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Writer(s): Chris Fantasia
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