It’s Always The Same, And It’s Always Different

Lyrics

[Intro] You're dead You're dead [Spoken] I thought i've seen it all, nothing like this ever What happened? The victims were killed in the same fashion probably yesterday, cause of death's fairly obvious gunshots to the head, small caliber bullet, probably 22 The women [?] The women's bodies were cut open to get the organs. God knows why. Some of the organs were removed [Verse 1] You're sitting herе in the dark patiently waitin' You're praying and you know Jеsus ain't gonna save ya I'm here to end your life, I'm gonna take it I sharpen my blade on the stone, I scrape it You already sealed your fate You can beg and cry, but you know it ain't gonna change I'm here to send you on your way, 187 You're on the stairway ride to Heaven Tell God and the devil I sent ya There's too many evil sins you did commit You can't repent or change There's only one thing left I'm gonna take this gun and I'mma blow out your brains Yeah, I've gone way too far with it And if the judge asks me, I'mma say "Yeah, I did it!" You can call me the real life boogeyman and Grim Reaper I'm here to take your soul, goddammit, and I'ma keep it [Hook] God help me, what's wrong with me? (God help me) Am I crazy? What's wrong with me? (Have I gone insane?) I need some help, somebody help (Somebody help) I need some help, somebody help (Somebody help) [Verse 2] Driving around in my black van stalking my prey It's always the same and it's always different I'm thinking of new ways to fucking kill you I chose you to be my victim Sinister grotesque visions My slave's on dope and they're all being double-fisted Sick sons and lunatics, cutting off your hands and fingers Put 'em in the blender and I'll make you fucking drink 'em Born sick, suffer the children Back from the dead and I'm here to fucking kill you Life is cheap and I need more thrills Bitch, I'll take you straight to fucking Silent Hill Getting to work on your face with a cordless power drill Plastic surgery with no anaesthesia A bloody mashed up pulp left on the floor bleeding A serial killer, a cannibal, left eaten [Hook] God, help me, what's wrong with me? (God help me) Am I crazy? What's wrong with me? (Have I gone insane?) I need some help, somebody help (Somebody help) I need some help, somebody help (Somebody help) [Verse 3] Infect the whole human race with the plague While I sit back and meditate like The Great Sage Eyes bloodshot red, filled with rage Face and true name purposely unknown A very bad man in the lab orchestrating evil notes My needle is very sharp and full of good dope Inject you in the neck, I'll make you comatose Violate you while you sleep, inject you with an overdose Your life's overhauled, this is so thrilling Your body's hanging upside down bleeding I'm gonna filet your cold motionless carcass They call me the fucking flesh artist Smoking a cigarette, I stare into your decapitated head Spin the barrel, I'll play Russian roulette I'm still here and you're fucking dead, you're fucking dead [Hook] God help me, what's wrong with me? (God help me) Am I crazy? What's wrong with me? (Have I gone insane?) I need some help, somebody help (Somebody help) I need some help, somebody help (Somebody help) [Outro] (Laughs) Yeah, Happy Halloween, all you sickos Trick or treat, but remember, be careful, 'cuz you don't know who might be behind that door (Laughs)