It’s a funny thing,
Because you take one look at me,
And you’d never know,
I’m a killer in every sense of the word.

When my fires rise,
It’s best if you run for cover.
Other wise I’ll take you out,
Without even a sound being heard.

I’m a dangerous individual,
Press the right combination of buttons,
My mind goes blank,
And I won’t even know,
Why there’s blood on the floor.

Not unless,
You hear the witnesses,
Who say all of a sudden he snapped,
And started bashing,
Someones head to a bloody gore.

Don’t be afraid though,
I’m a lover not a fighter,
I only wish to live,
My life in the pursuit of peace,

But if you come at me,
Thinking I’m an easy target,
You’ll realize far too late,
That you’re tangling with a beast.

So consider yourself warned,
Cause you won’t get a second chance.
The demon in me is completely hostile,
And he’s dieing for a dance.