when i wake up i walk down the streetand the bloodthirst inside me comes to a peaki dont know if i call itor if its calling mebut i no the answerits hate i seekand i see it in everyones eyesand it always will guide their livesi push their buttons until fists start to flythen your mineits time to diewalk into bars and i see empty facesmy blood starts boiling at these human disgracesi dont care what the future may holdbecause a beast likes to prowlso its prowling i goi was born with an animal souland it always will take controlso go ahead and bring your hatred to methen your mineits time to diestalking the streetsi can smell all of your fearsan odor much like the pussies that you are my dearsstep right up and take a swingtry your luck boyi have to admit that you are my favorite toysand you always bring me such joyi push your buttons until fists start to flythen you are mineits time to die