[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]