[Intro: This is a tale of a town the population Of two thousand people They small close in community with crime And murder, we're unheard of With front doors, were always unlocked A where mayhem only happens in your wildest dreams Boy...
For some, the sun never come out tomorrow Like those in this pounding tale of random horror Of a count, after trashin' it, they done with it Victims inflicted passionate punishment offers of horrific torture That left crime scenes, that retired law This knew no bounds, as he beat him down Shot him while and bound, kept the whole town Shocked, with doors locked, fire arms cocked Major roads blocked, no one knows when he As a kid he killed three of an attorney So his child passion became a long journey Grew into a of destruction, abduction Left many body parts flowin' on the Whether or ditch, after the ride you hitched Screams is pitched from scars you can't stitch and decapitated, white collar chicks Just from his in local politics His outfit stained with the blood of the his backyard full of skeletal remains His goal in life, was for death An autopsy affixation, loss of breath Was it his fascination, for The lynchings in the '20's was his Unspeakable acts that made page Motivated by an unexplainable
[Interlude: "A suspected killer plaguing community Has once again eluded and detectives" "We no leads, no photos, no suspects" "This nameless, murderer Has killed a couple, execution style, in own home a 12-year old Little League ball player skull, with a baseball bat" "We no leads, no photos, no suspects"
The State psychologist, pathologist Warned the detective to beyond the obvious They ruled out the that the killa be Physically fit with athletic Talley and murder, on his There was no word, and code for "surrender" So when the headlines had the arrest, the repercussion Was his trial a lightning rod for discussion Compellin' evidence, statements residents Validated guilt as he maintained his From the hair to the fiber, the bondage wire The stains on the carpet consisted with DNA directly linked to the Luminal made it glow, was test to 0 For many years, a lot of went unsolved A lot of blood resolve as guns revolve The had names that made the frames shatter Most savage massacre that made the scatter Detectives astounded by the scope of the Made a hard discovery from one of signs While questionin' a man he up on a scanner He in a loud and agitated matter And once tried to read him his rights He cold as ice