[music: furni 9/98]   [lyrics: dave rotten]      a perverse mind, with no remorse   frustrated boy, sexually repressed   confined into, his somber bedroom   with a computer, and tons of games      sheer violence, an obsession   potential murder, fake misanthrope   annihilation, of human race   a fantasy, through the games      [pre-chorus]   blood everywhere   no survivors   with cruelty   killing them all      virtual massacre [x2]      a peaceful burger, riddled with bullets   a football stadium, sprayed with napalm   the underground filled, with lethal gas   a supermarket, blown away      [pre-chorus]   blood everywhere   no survivors   with cruelty   killing them all      virtual massacre [x2]      virtual massacre [x2]      nobody knows, his identity   no need to worry, it is not real   a virtual game, but after all   he's got his hands, full of red blood