Lyrics:

A glass and concrete hellThe beast aroused, begins to prowlAware of every smellHe notes perfume in the airSees footprints in the dustWoman's blood upon the groundA victim of his lustChorus:He can't resist their callHis night will be their lastSworn to have them allA product of the pastBeaten at an early ageA scared and confused childFierce revenge on womanhoodMakes mother's wrath seem mildEvery night tortured sleepNo one there to careOutcast of societyTrapped inside his lairRepeat chorus1st solo: Rick2nd solo: ChrisSomething more than animalYet something less than manStriking fear in women's heartsA sick and twisted planStalking every unlit streetSearching for his preyStranger to compassionNow violence is his wayRepeat chorus
Atrophy Product Of The Past