Cutting, it's my delight. I always cut. its not right. I know, but I can't help it. I just gotta keep doing it. I can't escape it!
When I said cutting, I bet you thought I meant me. Now that's what you don't get. I wasn't speaking about me. I was speaking about my victims. Now do you see?
Cutting is my delight. My victims, they try to put up a fight. Hell, I kill em even faster. No, it's probably not even right. Do I really care? NO! Cutting is my delight.
When I said cutting, I bet you thought I meant me. Now that's what you don't get. I wasn't speaking about me. I was speaking about my victims. Now do you see!? When they scream, it makes me excited. I just want to see another slash. I just want to see another drop of blood. I want to watch their life flash. Right before my eyes, they die. Since this is wrong, it's even more fun. Since everyone dies, it's even more fun. It's even more fun, when they start to run.
When I said cutting, I bet you thought I meant me. Now that's what you don't get. I wasn't speaking about me. I was speaking about my victims. Now do you see!?