(A. Chaves)

The hand holds the blade,
Tool that will express the insanity.
It's enough to prove the determinism of greed
Can make a man fells like a deity

Break the silence,
The victim screams echoes
In the walls of the empty room.
Blades, razors and knives on the grind
Are mixed with the sheded blood.

Madness is not distant from who don't realize
The greed upset the sense,
The way out is making crimes.

The knife on the skin,
The body falls in ruddy pain.
Heinous crime,
Instinct dominated the mind
And after all this cruel act
The murder eyes reflect a face of pain and fear.

Counted steps, all the details calculated.
One more time he plays Judas,
Wipe out a life for a pay.

Trying to escape from the cops,
Hidden clues and closed doors.
Even could flee the policemen,
But not the conscience.

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