I've tasted
The thrill of a kill
The thrill of my victims 
I'm crushing
Destroying their will
DementedA figure of speech
My mind is lost eternally out of my reach
RichardIn your glass case
Stand to be judged, their deaths
Written there all over your face
TedA twelve year old
Your body should rot out in public
For women you've killed
Run for your life 
I'm the serial killer
I've come to bury you today
No family, no funeral, no rosaries for
Slain on this hillside - 
MY SILENT 
GRAVE!MY S
ILENT GRAV
E!MY SILEN
T GRAVE!That's where you lay!
BuriedDead bodies behind
Their last words are still etched
Clearly into his mind
DrivenPossessed by a will
A will that takes over
And drives him out for the kill
SubmitSubmit to me now
He screams out in anger
Bloody thristy, as you cower down
It's timeHe raises the blade
You cry out to 
GodFor your innocent life to be saved
Run for your life 
I'm the serial killer
I've come to bury you today
No family, no funeral, no rosaries for
Slain on this hillside - 
MY SILENT 
GRAVE!MY S
ILENT GRAV
E!MY SILEN
T GRAVE!That's where you lay!