You live only from day to day
No target in your life
Your TV is as good as a wife
But one day it speaks to you
No one is allowed to be alive
You take a fuel can and a lighter
Going to your fucking neighbour
He is the first target on your way
You ring the bell and wait
He opens the door
You cover him with gas and shoot a cigarette on him
Human burning flesh because a voice in your brain says
You go down the street and see a girl
She is born to bleed
No one sees that you knock here down
You prepare her for the awakening
Got a special present for her
Take a bottle full of gas
Put the bottle in her ass and burn her body into ash
Only one more has to die
You inflame yourself
And take some children with you down to hell