Burnauts - My son is a killer Lyrics

My son is a killer
My son is a killer
Last night the phone cut off my dreaming
Policeman started to talk about my son
My body start to crumble I was shivering
Bad feelings running through my bones
They said my boy was in trouble
My blood got cold my mind got stuck
I couldn't really believe
What I was gonna hear
My son is a killer
What the hell is going on?
It's maybe my fault?
Did I create a monster?
My son is a killer
They said that he's collecting bones
It's maybe my fault?
Oh! What the hell is going on?
My son is a killer
My son is a killer
Interrogation techniques I'm almost crying
Swallowing my tears salty like sand
All this eats my heart
So my son with his victims I need to throw up
Now I can really believe there's pictures of everything
My son is a killer
What the hell is going on?
It's maybe my fault?
Did I create a monster?
My son is a killer
They said that he's collecting skulls
It is maybe my fault?
Oh! What the hell is going on?
My son is a killer
Became an evil being with darkness in his heart
And even if care and even if cry
And even if I
Cry x8
My son is a killer
What the hell is going on?
It's maybe my fault
Oh! What the hell is going on?
My son is a killer
They said that he's collecting hearts
It's maybe my heart
It's maybe my heart
It's maybe my heart