Psychopathy lyrics

What if suddenly he felt the pain and joy of a fantasy What if he colored his life, went mad with passion What if he cared about all around him, lived the agony and the melancholy What if he had fun with his friends, refused loneliness I have no soul I have no pain I’m systematic, I don’t hold grudges I don’t feel pleasure or maybe I do stealing yours I am very polite and premeditated I crave wealth, I covet the power I fake emotion, I kill the love My favorite game is to have a lot of victims Leave quietly, leaving my mark Beg for life, you don’t wanna to die Beg for life, you don’t wanna to die So be my play, baby, give me some fun Beg for life, you don’t wanna to die Disposable toy