I'm a man, i'm a vory sick man I got one aim this is kill and kill again I was born with pain and pain i give back All i do with people is mangle, scalp, hack I kill as many i can I got no friends but you can call me Sam I torture and make them bleed Strangulation, mutilation is my creed I strangle them with a rope Before i prefere to smoke a lot of dope I slaughter them without brain In the news they're telling i'm insane Brainpan blues Kill all the time - No day without a victim It's more then a crime, his condition state - Mentally confused I slice them with my knife Inside the body my right hand dive I butcher them for fun Or shoot them with my gun I choke them with a string When i murder i always sing I scalp and take their hair But before i ask them to be fair Brainpan blues I hack them and i slay When it's done i start to prey I chop, carve and slash I rip, tear and i hash I impale them and i spear I leave them on the pale and disappear At last i drink their blood I eat their brains and i eat their pud Brainpan blues