Middle of the night
Trying not to fight
Doctor gave me these pills
My mind never standing still
In the pale blue moon
On a night in June
I knew exactly what I had to do
No one understands what I'm going through
I stood up on a chair
I thought how life isn't fair
Then I thought about revenge
And how to push them over the edge
I got down and got to work
Figuring out ways to make them hurt
I took them down one by one
I found out this is fun
I knew I would meet the Devil
But I went to the next level
Everyone I saw I took their life
Practicing throws with my knife
Cuts so deep
Hearing them all weep
My clothes stained red
But this is all just inside my head