I'm stealing,
I'm killing,
And I'm trying to feel
Enjoyment and pleasure
For those that I kill.

In my home I'm an outcast,
No one knows who I am.
I sneak there only to eat,
And to steal what I can.

I'm hurting,
I'm cursing,
And I'm wasting my time,
Living life full of cheatness
Living life full of crime.

I am blaming you all!
Who else will I blame?
In the social department,
I am only a name.

But only now I can see,
What you probably could-
That I've lost human shape,
Perhaps this is for good.