[Verse 1]
There is an idea of Patrick Bateman
Closely related to Satan
Chainsaw from the basement
They all stay hating
Some kind of abstraction
Look at myself when girls give me action
The only thing that causes reaction
My charming behavior is merely a distraction
[Verse 2]
There is no real me
I am only an entity
Something illusory
I killed Bethany
I'm into murders and executions, mostly
I'm in touch with humanity
Everything contains vanity
I think I'm losing my sanity
[Verse 3]
Killed a lot of people
Taken away their freedom
I still remain peaceful
I might be f*cking evil
Can hide my cold gaze
I've been at this for so many days
It might be a f*cking phase
Uncertainty is the only thing that stays
Push-ups, I can do a thousand
Chasing them as I f*ckin shouted
My own sh*t remains clouded
My list becomes crowded
I want to stab you to death and play around with your blood
Until your intestines cause a f*cking flood
As your body falls down and I hear that damn thud
I can continue acting like a damn stud
Trying to listen to the new Palmer tape
Did you know that sh*t can actually change shapes
Maybe I should buy a new set of drapes
'Cause I killed them killing the man acting like an ape
[Verse 4]
Did you know I'm utterly insane?
More killings are the only thing that I feign
It's just like cleaning the drain
I just hate cleaning the stains
I love snorting coke like charlie sheen
Dude don't make a f*cking scene
Don't make a mess I have to clean
If you want to keep your f*cking spleen
I keep acting like I'm super fly
I guess you can tell the end is nigh
The next body just seems to wanna die
Guess you could say I'm a pretty sick guy