Seven - Psychomania (VIP Single Version) lyrics

[Intro] Your insanity is undisputedly complete What are you doing here? You have no right to... Of course I have no right, no right to begin [Verse 1: Jamie Madrox] Go methodical, first born in protocol Sun Tzu provided my lips Service of purpose to spit d**h To rivals my lyrics produce ominous split that Inside of my lyrics is like a circle of pain Ill, ill, illest I got the flu, spittin' sickness Infecting the world just like a plauge do, disease I got the rabies, I'm rabid, I'm infectious I got the habit to f** em all like a rabbit My middle finger is like a magnet It attracts the damage it has done for Saying that it's over but we have one more score to settle One more song play, so many shows to rock Hundreds of lives to save, so every night I pray If I don't die and put the motherf**ing knife away I got no time for stabbing myself in the eye today Cause my mind is a true devil that'll lead me astray And my body is a new weapon and it needs to play So let's cut and stab till everybody bleed and scream And suffer the new nightmare Afraid to dream or afraid of me or just plain scared to see Whether I chose a few, shatter the ?refugee? And embrace it properly Out of control, they wanna k** my life expectancy Madman, k**er apostrophe I'm a mockery of hypocrisy ?Nightbreed is whack? to me [Hook: Jamie Madrox] Chopping and stabbing and cutting and k**ing And leaving a bloody mess everywhere, I don't care Call me a psycho, a k**er, a maniac I got a knife, a machete a bloody axe I'm crazy, I'm loony, I'm out of my mind You run far away but I'm two steps behind I'm a k**er within the woods stalking my prey There's no choice but to scream cuz there's nothing to say [Verse 2: Monoxide] So what?! I'm living in a straight jacket and I'm doped up Cause I can't hack it and I go nuts Like I'm missing a brain fragment, oh f**! Got up on the wrong side of the bed But I never remember going to sleep Instead I got blood stains all over my seats And I'm sitting with this freak Or at least what's left of her head No rest for the wicked but I blackout Vicious like a ?trap house? And it don't matter what they ask about Just to make you pa** out Quicker than any horror flick that you could picture I don't wanna scare you now, but I'll get you I don't wanna share ya now, but I'll split you Put a half in the trunk then walk away And eat the other half on my dinner I'm a psychopath when my eyes go black And I attack and smash till my mind goes back And I'm the last to laugh and it all is fact to the aftermath This is a Twiztid track, I'm a P.S.-Y-Cho Goddamn Myers and I'm Michael I got all white van and when the light go off And all you see is my knife hoe Sick in the head and you're right bro Living to end your survival Hoping a friend can maybe help me out But I shot him in the face with my rifle Told you all I'm a psycho, still you love me in spite though Spiteful, you might be right though Cause I hate everything in my life, so? [Hook: Jamie Madrox]