Thoughts of suicidal tendencies, feelings are insane, starts with the life they lived, not what's inside the brain. Mind of a maniac is not a grateful place, thoughts of a killing season, it's a timely race.
Blood is what they love to see, it chills us to the bone, their killings is an art to them, they love it to be shown. The mind of a maniac, is so cut and dry, catch them if you think you can, you can come and try.
Some don't care if their caught, some they never find, some hide in public, don't see them as if blind. Thoughts of insanity, keeps playing in your head, don't take these people lightly, or you will end up dead.
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