Born, troubled, living in poverty
Existing, empty, Lifeless entity
Abused, shaped to know no empathy
Burning pain, a child in misery

Times pass, a fire starts burning
Revenge, on, those who inflict scourging
Hate, rising, demon possession
Killing, certainly, the only solution

Now, The Psychopath falls in line
Hate growing deeper still
Knife in his pocket rests
Focused on his first kill

The Psychopath falls in line
Grabs victim, holds him still
Stabs straight into his heart
Killing, new-formed thrill

One, kill, plants more rage
First kill, only one on his page
Fire burns to add more names
Knife sharp, he loves these games

More spotted ready to kill some more
Remorse lacking, engaging by a roar
Blood splatters, all over his face
People dying, all over the place

Now, The Psychopath falls in line
Hate growing deeper still
Knife in his pocket rests
Focused on his next kill

The Psychopath falls in line
Grabs victim, holds him still
Stabs straight into his heart
Killing, new-formed thrill

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