Victim

Looking for a victim, the innocent to get them, murder and convict them Looking for a victim, kind hearted and to get them Serial killer in the, land of the free To die as an individual A man of visual, he's graphic and a handful He never had a life except for those who put forth the best But he turned his back on his supporters who had pulled through With favors of the man who, had gone a lot and been through, the same as he had went through Looking for a victim, the innocent to get them, murder and convict them Looking for a victim, kind hearted and to get them Serial killer in the, land of the free To die as an individual Bullied and went through, detox of alcohol and shrooms Drug addict at his finest, to others a fruit of the loom Tooney to the looney, nutty but he's fruity People called him dumb, each to their own, but he was too neat Shot himself, he's still alive, survived the suicide Seven times he's ever tried, they say he will get better soon And time will heal all of the wounds, but to tell the truth, it never does Happy life, it never was, put me down, finish me Nail in the coffin, just bury me But remember me for who I was, I'm not a saint So pray for me, pray for me, damn