Itâs happened again Regained consciousness and find myself on the streets. I retrace footsteps To be led to a burnt down home. Itâs coming back to me, I can now hear the screams Repeating again and again, their all begging me to stop. I have no control now So iâm left with these blood stained hands I wash them in seas Forgive me please Its not my fault. Where is this demon in me? Or am i all alone? How could i do such evil things? I feel my heart turn to stone. Now these days are closer I must return home I can feel my self convulsing I donât want to be alone. Oh my god I am possessed again I run straight for the kitchen draw To grab my sharpest blade This hunting game is about to begin. Run you putrid filthy f**s As your front door is kicked in. This is not a choice this is a way of life I spread a plague of torment to cleanse this f**ing race Iâve found a purpose here These hands have been revealed. Now I know what I must do to rid this world of a vile existence. Iâve found a purpose here These hands have been revealed I spread a plague of torment To cleanse this f**ing race. That shaking earth thatâs at your feet. So without any time to waste Fall to your f**ing knees. Prepare to witness something you have never seen before Removing every piece of you starting with your teeth you who*e. Iâll keep breathing until I think the time is right When the clock strikes three oâ three iâll end your f**ing life tonight. This is not a choice, this is a way of lifeâ¦