Thrill Of The Kill

By the moonlight he stalks
Through the city
See the glance in his eyes, so weird
Awaiting the innocent victim
Beware, the ripper is near

Off the beaten track
A coward attack
Blood spills on the ground
Staring in their eyes
Laughin' as they cry
Murder without a sound

Victims are too many to number
No one will ever know for sure
Backs to the wall, start screaming
12 inch blade's comin' down on you

Call me maniac
Call me insane
But don't call me guilty
Of society's blame