[Music and lyrics: Chris Lykins]



The sun is down, the light go on

A glass and concrete hell

The beast aroused, begins to prowl

Aware of every smell

He notes perfume in the air

Sees footprints in the dust

Woman's blood upon the ground

A victim of his lust



[Chorus:]

He can't resist their call

His night will be their last

Sworn to have them all

A product of the past

Beaten at an early age

A scared and confused child

Fierce revenge on womanhood

Makes mother's wrath seem mild

Every night tortured sleep

No one there to care

Outcast of society

Trapped inside his lair



[Repeat chorus]



[1st solo: Rick]

[2nd solo: Chris]



Something more than animal

Yet something less than man

Striking fear in women's hearts

A sick and twisted plan

Stalking every unlit street

Searching for his prey

Stranger to compassion

Now violence is his way



[Repeat chorus]