When I walk through the streets
The night comes down and the fog covers the city
I choose my victims to satisfy my perversions
When I slash with my knife immediately the heartbeat stops
Because the game is over
I'll be punisher I'll be the light... in this obscure era
For only a pleasant and bloody game...
It could be insane but I love my work
it's a job of extreme precision of perversion and lucidity and perfection
Through violence it's found guilty
When I return in the shadows the police is in the dark
It's my black victory
Death around me... people are scared
Police in anxiety...
That will be my playground forever...
Forever...

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