Epicenter (Song)

Heres another scrapped song, din't really want yet another serial killer song on my youtube page.. and the chorus is kinda lame. Third verse is crazy though.

Epicenter
http://www.sendspace.com/file/41eu2x

Acapella
http://www.sendspace.com/file/l6989f


Also I'm moving this weekend, hopefully will be able to upload some new songs next week... got a bunch of sick new stuff I'm working on..


Lyrics


Dragged to my basement
Patiently waiting
Me to come back
To unchain and save you
Instead I'll hang you
I'm hateful
Be greatful
I haven't stapled your face
To sundays paper
Frontpage your own face
So face to face your pasted
I'm crazy
Not really to sane to comprehend
Your arms is bent
On the furnace
Burning your palms to red
Look like napalmed vets
Of Vietnam again
Grab my nostradamus pen
Write your suicide letter
For when they find your body dead
And I'm scott free
Not me never had you on my set


What is evil
By its definition
Could it be me
Lets distinguish
I do what I did
Cuz you never listen
Obey and you may
Not end a victem


I don't run from the law
It runs from me
I lurk under streets
In the subway seats
Searching for another
To abduct lets see
Maybe this one
Shes a mother of 3
Pull her outta her sons reach
Come here baby
Ain't into the struggling free
Oh you dial numbers of police
Ma'am don't fuck with me
I'm drunk off the blood of sheep
Sacrificed human lamb
You can also become one of these
Now your in the dungeon
Drugged up pumped with pcp
Watching dvds of past victems
Isn't it so much fun with me
Detectives don't get how I function
Don't understand my fucked disease
Won't even come close enuough to cuff me


Past Hannibal
Gas canister filled torture chamber
Attack animals commanded
Cuz I'm bored with razors
I want you in pain
Chained and laying in layers
Of your own blood soaked up
In your face as vapors
Your legs entangled in rope
No hope in escaping the basement
I'm hayness in the eyes of satan
Creature of heavens demise
Sharing my violent anger
With any prying stranger
That I've captured
Tackled and then tied and hang her
To the wire hangers
In the closet coughing
Your life is draining
Your now a liability
Have to disguise and drape ya
Down to the wine cellar
Stop yelling your alive its making
Your chances of surviving
Die to nathan