| Debutante of murder | |
| In the first degree | |
| Master of the slaughter | |
| He's hungry, can't you see | |
| Survives by natural instinct | |
| Prowler of the night | |
| Prone to dangerous contact | |
| Ready for a fight | |
| He's got that killer instinct | |
| Got that killer instinct | |
| That comes right from the heart | |
| Yeah it's the killer instinct | |
| That tears your mind apart | |
| Seeks the weak and vile | |
| He aids society | |
| You can see there's no denial | |
| He searches to be free | |
| No rest for the wicked | |
| His work is never done | |
| Where you are, he'll seek you | |
| So don't try to run | |
| Fights evil with his evil | |
| Stops violence with his own | |
| But it's always the law | |
| Who casts the first stone | |
| They all don't understand him | |
| Vigilante of the streets | |
| And as they all surround him | |
| He dies before their feet |