They call me crazy "bah!" I say,
I refuse to live any other way.
The screams of horror the cries of pain,
the gallons of blood pouring down like rain.
So many different "toys" to choose,
so many limbs and organs to lose.
The look in their eyes as they see me come close,
makes their eyes leak and quikens their pulse.
The stabbing the slashing,
my blade's reflection flashing.
I laugh at the pain,
and do it again,
I'm perfectly plain,
YOU are the one that's insane.