Compulsive Disorder

Bleeder, guide my knife to rip through their chests
Your voice is my salvation, your wish is my command
I feel the urge, the growing desire to kill
Murderous vicious intent, a violent impulse to fulfill
I lock me in the bathroom and get the razor out
I chop off my fingertips, write your name in red
Blood on the floor, they're beating on the door
Quick, hide your blade! Before it is too late.

Compulsive Disorder - The victims are in sight
Bleeder, I am your servant - Come and lead my knife
Compulsive Disorder - Vortex of Insanity
Rylan, Natural born killer - A kid of mental casualty

You send me to the doctors and take away my blade
Fill me up with drugs to hinder my true fate
Paralyzed and held back in the grip of father
Cursed be your existence, Await imminent slaughter
But Nothing lasts forever, I want my first murder
Double Homicide, your brain and steel collide
Stabbing them to death, right into the head
One blade for every eye - Bleeder wants you to die!

Compulsive Disorder - The victims are in sight
Bleeder, I am your servant - Come and lead my knife
Compulsive Disorder - Vortex of Insanity
Rylan, Natural born killer - A kid of mental casualty