I, Madman

[Intro]
It’s like this

[Verse]
People say that I’m out of my mind
No need to remind, I’m the last of my kind
A horror freak and I’m rollin’ these streets
With the stigma technique, makes them all shriek

[Verse]
This madman leaves pieces of people inside dumpsters
I got no compassion for dumb motherfuckers
You call me crazy mad, out of my core
I got a fetish for rippin’ out spinal cords

[Verse]
I’m a collector and inspector of your next sector
It’s my pleasure to sever and drink the red nectar
You’ll remember Komatose forеver
You might call me mad but if you call me clеver

[Chorus]
(?)
You can’t escape
(?) hate
It’s a bit too late
Now you’re on my plate
Splattered on my face
I am, I, I am a madman
(?)
You can’t escape
(?) hate
It’s a bit too late
Now you’re on my plate
Splattered on my face
I am, I, I am a madman

[Verse]
So I lost my marbles and now I’m after yours
Disconnect your neck while you’re dead on the floor
Kicking in the doors, I’m comin’ back for more
My only reason for bein’, I’m horror to the core

[Verse]
What’s in store, a crime scene decor
Fuck sluts, blood ‘n’ guts, and I’m needin’ more
I swore an oath to end life on sight
So I’m out there lookin’ for love each and every night

[Verse]
Murderin’ by streetlight, I’m lookin’ for these types
Cute, young girls ‘cause Komatose has gotta eat right
Each bite of virgin flesh makes my hunger grow
I’m outside your house with rain on my face as the thunder roams

[Chorus]
(?)
You can’t escape
(?) hate
It’s a bit too late
Now you’re on my plate
Splattered on my face
I am, I, I am a madman
(?)
You can’t escape
(?) hate
It’s a bit too late
Now you’re on my plate
Splattered on my face
I am, I, I am a madman

[Verse]
Murder, it’s a part of my diet
And I’d like you to try it so don’t try to be quiet
I can smell the fear inside every single tear
They say you’re near and your heartbeat I can hear

[Verse]
It thumps for me constantly
So lovely and it wants to be
Your one and only, a madman so lonely
I killed every girl I love, I show no signs of slowing

[Verse]
My appetite’s growing ‘till three at night
On the news they describe me, give my weight and height
I think I might find a rusty hacksaw
Saw me down, hack me up, cut my face (?)

[Chorus]
(?)
You can’t escape
(?) hate
It’s a bit too late
Now you’re on my plate
Splattered on my face
I am, I, I am a madman

(?)
You can’t escape
(?) hate
It’s a bit too late
Now you’re on my plate
Splattered on my face
I am, I, I am a madman