歌词
Born to a whore in a run down house
Left on my own, I was always left out
Engulfed in anger, it seethe inside
Til the darkness within me became my pride
My name is Sam and I live for the kill
Little is known about all of my skill
I drive around town and I shop for my mark
The red light district, holds my heart
An unknown body is what I seek
Whose whole life has been walked upon the streets
I lure them in and eternalize
The fear that I strike into their eyes
My name is Sam and I live for the kill
Little is known about all of my skill
I drive around town and I shop for my mark
The red light district, holds my heart
Prolific, sadistic my adjectives
Destructing compulsion is how I live
My memory serves me in all of my plight
Depicting the end of the girls of the night
Incarceration, defemination
Seldom known throughout the nation
My blood lust was born in my mother I trust
My next life I'm lain in the transient slain
The city of angles is where I rest
Amongst righteous beings I cannot attest
A eulogy sung with a blood soaken task
By spectators hung on my horrid past