Virtual Massacre

A perverse mind, with no remorse

Frustrated boy, sexually repressed

Confined into, his somber bedroom

With a computer, and tons of games

Sheer violence, an obsession

Potential murder, fake misanthrope

Annihilation, of human race

A fantasy, through the games

Blood everywhere

No survivors

With cruelty

Killing them all

Virtual massacre

Virtual massacre

A peaceful burger, riddled with bullets

A football stadium, sprayed with napalm

The underground filled, with lethal gas

A supermarket, blown away

Blood everywhere

No survivors

With cruelty

Killing them all

Virtual massacre

Virtual massacre

Virtual massacre

Virtual massacre

Nobody knows, his identity

No need to worry, it is not real

A virtual game, but after all

He's got his hands, full of red blood