Maniacal Menace

In the darker side of his soul,these wounded hands wont heal.Reality is just a dream away.Maniacal menace,to the world he hates so well.Mathematical existence,my life goes straight to hell.I feel the hate that he brings,I hate the feel that he feels,I fear the extinction,that he calls to deaf ears,to populate his path,bring the righteous to tears,falling under his blade,for all these years.I gave birth, to the 20th century,To the world he hates so well,my life goes straight,straight to hell...