Lyrics:

Air is still
Chaotic thrill
Burns his will
Another kill

No control
Determined fole
Blackened hole
Stories told

One to another
We are bought and sold
One to another
For whom the bell tolls

Thrill A Kill A
He's a chill/er

No creator
Manipulator
Degenerator
A people hater

Psychotic burnout
Douse the flame out
This persecutor
Weird intruder

Forgone conclusion
Severe illusion
Disturbed emotion
Greased with lotion