Criminal Mind Lyrics

I'm startin' to roam, I'm alone in the night

I was drawn to this fucker who started a fight

So I stalked him and caught him and distorted his spine

Can't ignore me, I'm naughty, I form when the light

Is gone, I'm a psychic bum about to run up on you

With nothing to lose, now the Freight is on

Might as well take a life, make a wife cry her eyes out

Break her thighs, take a knife and pry the child out

No matter what it means, I scatter all the pieces

The bladder and the kidneys, I splatter all my victims

I split jaws and slit throats, call me the Jigsaw

Spill blood and eat bones, won't find a print y'all

Call the police, I want them all to notice

How I turned your family into a fucking porridge

They say there's another Killer in town

I'ma have to get to wear his skin as a gown

Criminal mind, I got a criminal mind

I think there's a killer inside

I'm not saying it's what I like

Don't put me into the light

I think there's a killer inside

The deed is done, the evil's gonna make me even stronger

I sing a song to which you can get beat along

Maybe you thought that you'd live a long

Life but I Saw the Devil and he told me that this is wrong

And if you're wonderin' how it's unfolding

It's up to me, you better hope that it just won't

Be something so horrible that it's the only

Thing you see when you turn the TV on

Keep readin' morning papers until I see the front

Page with my face grinnin' on it, I loathe people from the media

They have a sad taste like a past date meat cooked medium

But if anyone of 'em wants an interview with me on

How I did become a wicked monster, tell 'em they can come at this address

Near the city's dumpsters, I live in The Last House on the Left

Dear media, thanks for the meal, the delicious writin' chick

She was so appealin', it was the nicest gift

Though it seems so unreal that I'm writin' this

I just can't believe it, maybe I'm Sini-ster

But I don't think I'm the only mind that's sick

I mean how Twisted is the fact of makin' people buy this shit?

If someone's death can make your day, you are like killers!

I didn't need your help but you provided it

Wow, you play the game, what a nice spirit

We'll get our five minutes of fame with no shame

Cause we aim for the insane, we can go live with it!

As an exchange in the mail, you'll find the limbs

Remaining from your trainee, and red wine with it

As a thank you though I hate you, hope you die real quick

Don't want you to know my name, I won't sign this shit