You know the feeling
   When adrenaline takes control
   Can't beat the rush
   That leaves a suicidal hold
  
   Instinct spares no one
   Destroying the human heart
   The taste of blood
   Can rip your soul apart
  
   Devils that drive us
   Do not discriminate
   A state of mind
   That becomes the ultimate end
  
   Action, reaction
   Blood line is not immune
   To the depth of human nature
   Inside of me and you
  
   A sociopath with empty eyes
   And no soul
   Paranoid psychotic, heart of stone
   My blood runs cold
  
   Evils of passion
   Can drive reason to extremes
   Love, hate and murder
   Temporary insanity
  
   On the edge of a
   Demented personality
   Emotional
   Pain is a deadly reality
  
   A sociopath with empty eyes
   And no soul
   Paranoid, psychotic, heart of stone
   My blood runs cold
  
   A choice is made of free will
   Just like the choice to kill
   Decisions to lose control
   My self-destructive rationale
  
   A choice is made, made of free will
   Just like the choice, the choice to kill
   In the speed of a moment
   Life stands still, now you're standing in my killing field
  
   A choice is made of free will
   Just like the choice to kill
   In the speed of a momment
   Life stands still, now you're standing in my killing field