[Intro: is a tale of a town with the population Of approximately two thousand They small close in their community crime And murder, we're unheard of With doors, were always left unlocked A place where mayhem only happens in wildest dreams Boy...
For some, the sun will never come out Like those in this heart tale of random horror Of a body count, after trashin' it, done with it inflicted with passionate punishment Specific offers of torture That left crime scenes, that law enforcers This knew no bounds, as he beat him down Shot him while gagged and bound, kept the town Shocked, with they doors locked, fire cocked roads blocked, no one knows when he knocks As a kid he killed three pets of an So his child passion a life long journey Grew a world of destruction, abduction many body parts flowin' on the Hudson Whether fountain or ditch, the ride you hitched Screams is pitched from scars you can't stitch Mutilated and decapitated, white chicks Just from his involvement in politics His outfit stained with the blood of the While his backyard full of remains His in life, was preparation for death An autopsy showed affixation, loss of Was it his fascination, for The lynchings in the was his inspiration 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, style, in their own home Smashed a 12-year old Little ball player skull, with a baseball bat" "We no leads, no photos, no suspects"
The State psychologist, pathologist Warned the to search beyond the obvious They ruled out the possibility the killa be fit with athletic ability Talley and murder, on his There was no word, and it's for "surrender" So when the headlines had the arrest, the repercussion Was his became a lightning rod for discussion evidence, statements from residents Validated as he maintained his innocence the hair to the fiber, broke the bondage wire The on the carpet consisted with saliva DNA directly linked to the Luminal it glow, was test to Type 0 For years, a lot of murders went unsolved A lot of blood resolve as still revolve The had names that made the frames shatter Most savage massacre that made the brains Detectives astounded by the scope of the Made a discovery from one of many signs While a man he picked up on a scanner He reacted in a loud and matter And once they tried to read him his He turned as ice