Broken Hope - Wolf among Sheep

I have an addiction - I can't stop killing
Ending peoples lives is so fulfilling
A burning urge to murder makes me mad
Mutilating and defiling every victim I've had
I've left a mountain of bloody bodies in my days
Atrocities blend together in a crimson haze
So they put this psychopath back into society
I've raped, I've killed, I've desecrated
Locked away, I'm monitored and regulated
This system doesn't care where I've been
I'm really sick, but then they turn me loose again
I butchered a young boy like a farm fresh pig
I ate his tender buttocks and penile twig
Guess what happened when the law caught me?
They slapped my hand and then they set me free