Lyrics

It had to be done! Conspiring web, killing me, the end Let me haunt you, a chilling tale Street cracks feed. Spilt blood bleeds Perhaps we=B9ll meet someday, when I get blown away Bringing forth the light, evil at twilight Bloody family Darkened death An absolute, depravity If a weak linkage found, eliminate Hear the cities fearful roar. = *=B3hello from the gutters of the city, filled with vomit, stale wine, = Urine and blood. Greetings from the roaches that feed upon the blood = Of all my victims. I appreciate your interest in me, but now now I = Asked... What of your children?=B2* Out to silence me Bloodied family Now I sleep The city weeps (=B3*=B2 taken from letters sent by David Berkowitz, The Son Of Sam)