[00:00.00] 作词 : Benediction[00:14.52]It had to be done![00:47.22]Conspiring web, killing me, the end.[00:54.99]Let me haunt you, a chilling tale.[01:16.56]Street cracks feed. Spilt blood bleeds.[01:50.73]Perhaps we=B9ll meet someday, when I get blown away.[01:58.62]Bringing forth the light, evil at twilight.[02:34.89]Bloody family.[02:36.87]Darkened death.[03:06.93]An absolute, depravity[03:39.42]If a weak linkage found, eliminate.[03:47.79]Hear the cities fearful roar. =[03:55.98]*=B3Hello from the gutters of the city, filled with vomit, stale wine, =[04:00.06]urine and blood. Greetings from the roaches that feed upon the blood =[04:04.83]of all my victims. I appreciate your interest in me, but now now I =[04:09.45]asked...What of your children?=B2*[04:28.08]Out to silence me.[05:53.82]Bloodied family.[05:56.52]Now I sleep.[05:58.02]The city weeps.[05:59.50](=B3*=B2 taken from letters sent by David Berkowitz, The Son Of Sam)