SAM'S MUSIC/LYRICS

THE VOICES
Chorus:
The evil voices they're inside my head
They want to see me kill
They want to see me dead

The evil voices they're inside my head
They want to see me kill
They want to see me dead

They're always in my head
Tell me it never stop
They don't care about my life
They hope I ??? God
They want me to murder continuously
They want to take lives on mass murder spree

I love the smell of a body that's rotten and decayed
That's what I think about when I'm stalking my prey

I've got this deadly urge and I just don't know why
But I've the heard the voices and they say you've got to die

Knocked you out, dragged you back to my truck
Stained my clothes I'm bloody as ****
Don't beg for me to let you go
I'm going to torture and kill you slow

Knocked you out, dragged you back to my truck
Stained my clothes I'm bloody as ****
Don't beg for me to let you go
I'm going to torture and kill you slow

Chorus

Its not that easy doing what I do
Its ok the voices they'll help me through
I love to hear you scream I love to hear you cry
As I gag your mouth and blindfold your eyes
Rape torture kill, you're in for a big surprise.
Now it's your sure time for you to die.
I'm going to bury you in my backyard under the ground.
Six feet under, you'll never be found.

Knocked you out, dragged you back to my truck
Stained my clothes I'm bloody as ****
Don't beg for me to let you go
I'm going to torture and kill you slow

Knocked you out, dragged you back to my truck
Stained my clothes I'm bloody as ****
Don't beg for me to let you go
I'm going to torture and kill you slow

Chorus

I'm really hope I don't ever get caught
And still Dad say (???) I'm never going to stop
I never question the voices, they're always right
And I love the victims that put up a fight
The voices make me seek the prey that is animal
Like Hannibal the Cannibal
I'm definitely not Hannibal (???)
It's not my fault for these bad thoughts and choices
Don't blame me, blame all the voices

Knocked you out, dragged you back to my truck
Stained my clothes I'm bloody as ****
Don't beg for me to let you go
I'm going to torture and kill you slow

Knocked you out, dragged you back to my truck
Stained my clothes I'm bloody as ****
Don't beg for me to let you go
I'm going to torture and kill you slow

Chorus x3

Welcome to my Dark side,
Welcome to my Dark side, the dark side,
Yeah
Welcome to my dark side, the dark side
Yeah,
Welcome to my dark side, the dark side
Yeah,
The other side
That sick side.
Welcome to my dark side the dark side
Yeah, the dark side,
The place you’re
Gonna die.

Welcome to my dark side the dark side
Yeah
The other side, that sick side.
Welcome to my Dark side the Dark Side
Yeah,
The dark side the place your’re,
Gonna die.

0:37-1:18
Let me introduce you to a peace of my mind.
Let me explain cause it’s kinda hard to find.
Yes I’m insane
****ed in my brain
Everyday I wake up it’s always the same.
No matter how hard I ****in try,
I’m living this life that’s full of lies
On the the outside, an average human being,
On the inside, so sick, twisted, obscene.
Living in reality of a horrorific dream
Yeah I know what “craves me????”
And I love to make them scream.
Blood death murder and rave (rage??)
I like to mutilate, take em back to my place,
Killa and Slash,
Yeah I’m going for your ass.

1:18-1:55
And when I got you in, this dark path,
The last words that you gonna ****in hear
The last words, before you disappear,

Welcome to my dark side the dark side yeah
The other side,
That sick side.
Welcome to my dark side, the dark side yeah
The dark side,
The place you’re,
Gonna Die

Welcome to my dark side, the dark side yeah
The other side,
That sick side,
Welcome to my dark side, the dark side yeah
The dark side
The place you’re
Gonna die.

1:55-2:26
Walking alone in the dark thinking,
You gonna see me stalking from behind
Oh what a mistake
You start to walk faster as you glance back
So do I and I’m ready to attack
I pull out a knife, fro my coat
I jump on your back and I put it to your throat.
You told me to get off, think it’s just a joke
It’s real so I grab you and I start to choke
Look into my eyes as the darkness rolls inside
This is the night, the night ya gonna ****in die.

2:26-3:11
Your not the first, just to let you know,
I’ve killed many people, and I killed em real slow.
It’s the best feeling watching your last breath
Stabbin and stabbin till there’s nothing left.
Yeah I’m heartless, leave your bloody carcus
As I drag you in this pitch black darkness.

Welcome to my dark side, the dark side, yeah
The other side,
That sick side,

Welcome to my dark side, the dark side,
Yeah, the dark side,
To the place your,
Gonna die.

Welcome to my dark side, the dark side, yeah
The other side,
That sick side,

Welcome to my dark side, the dark side,
Yeah, the dark side,
To the place your,
Gonna die.

3:11-3:41
I look straight into your eyes as your vision fades away,
As you die,
I’m a psychopath and your gonna feel my wrath,
Cutting and stabbin I can’t help but laugh
If you see me, roaming the streets,
You’d better ****in run or your gonna be dead meat
Layin on the ground
No help found
Your gonna ****ing die with
Blood gurggling sounds coming from ya mouth
No one around to stop me now
I keep stabbin faster

3:41-4:41
As you bleed,
Cut a human “part??” to “Feed??” is what I need,
Is the only thing,
That I know how to do,
I’m a cannibal use your body as food
Yeah your gonna die and your body will decay
As I leave you dying in this dark alley way
Last thing I need to say
Say this for a record
You’re a slave

To my Dark side Dark side, the Dark side,
Yeah, the other side,
That sick side,

Welcome to my dark side, the dark side yeah,
The dark side, the place your,
Gonna die.

To my Dark side Dark side, the Dark side,
Yeah, the other side,
That sick side,

Welcome to my dark side, the dark side yeah,
The dark side, the place your,
Gonna die.

Last night, ??? ordinary night
Last night, I was the murderous rage
But now I gotta get rid of the bodies
Before the corpses start to get to rotting

Thinking about last night, the goods that I had (???)

Got the remains in black plastic garbage bag
Dragged it to my car, wrapped it in a bed sheet
Blood leaking through the plastic, threw it in my back seat

I washed up, there's still blood on my hands
Driving in my car, thinking of a get away plan
Turn on the radio, it's going to be a long ride
As you take you to my underwater grave site

The place where you will forever rest in peace
Oh **** I think I am being followed by police
I need to play it cool, I'm in a stolen Land Rover
And I know they're about to pull my ass over

Gotta get rid of the bodies real quick
Stupid cops pulled me over, son of a *****
Shouldn't **** with a killer in the middle of night
Especially when he's driving to his grave site

Gotta get rid of the bodies real quick
Stupid cops pulled me over, son of a *****
Shouldn't **** with a killer in the middle of night
Especially when he's driving to his grave site

???
Is there a problem officer as I laughed silently
He told me to step out of the car and lay on the ground
He should have patted me down because this what you would have found
A seven inch blade holstered to my belt buckle
i got out the car now you're in trouble
A Psycho kid ??? with no one in sight
I stabbed him a couple of times with the sharp end of my knife

He tried to ??? and I threw him in the trunk
I had to shoulda fast because the ??? kind of stunk
Go ahead and scream no one is going to hear you now
Hopped back in the car to get away and muffle the sounds
??? screaming from the top of his lungs
I guess I should a cut off his tongue
It's OK ??? mission, to get rid of all the people that witnessing

Gotta get rid of the bodies real quick
Stupid cops pulled me over, son of a *****
Shouldn't **** with a killer in the middle of night
Especially when he's driving to his grave site

Gotta get rid of the bodies real quick
Stupid cops pulled me over, son of a *****
Shouldn't **** with a killer in the middle of night
Especially when he's driving to his grave site

Sick Minds Think Alike

Chorus:

We kill, we die, its true
What?
Sick Minds Think Alike

(repeat)

DSK: (At least I think its DSK here though, if so, he refers to himself in the third person in his last stanza)

I’m a pimple on the dick
Of the music industry
Hate me or love me I know you feelin’ (high?)
I’m a Southern boy but don’t you call me a hick *****
My mind is so sick suckin’ blood like a tick

I’m agnostic but I’m still (rude?) when I (spit/spin?) this
Call me Jehovah so you can all be a witness
The Skinny Sick, the lunatic
Syko Sam, goddamn
Way to smackdown bam

What do you know about this?
You don’t know about this
(Recent killin’ stint and also murderous/Recent killin’ stint boss is so murderous?)
Yes we gonna murder this
When we (spinning/spitting?) wicked (boss?)
A verbal f****in’ (and/damn?) leave you with some wicked scars

Damn,
What you gonna do to prepare for the attack
With three sick killas (slaying/slinging?) axes at your back
Homie DSK hit a dyke with a spike
But its alright cause sick minds think alike

(chorus x 2)

Syko Sam:

I hate this world and I can’t stop this feeling
Everyday I wake up I resort to the killin’
First stab you a couple times and I watch your body twitch
Then I’ll leave you stranded and helpless in a f****n’ ditch

Of course I always love to see that blood spray
But I also like to drink the blood just like DSK
Once I got you in my sight you’ll never get away
Always dreamin’ about bodies dismembered and (dis?) decayed

I’m a sick **** and of course I know this
On your grave is where I’m at takin’ a piss
To everyone, and whom this may concern
I burn the bodies and keep the ashes in an urn

You wanna know how I get away scot-free
And all the reasons why they will never ever stop me?
Let me explain, wait a minute, psyche
I’m sure you already know this cause sick minds think alike

(chorus x 2)

Skinny Sick:

Yeah check this out:

My Momma kinda funny and she used to cut your throat
I ain’t playin’ cause my cousin gotta body in his boat
Some say I’m dope like my brothers reckon at Wicked Intent
I’m the f****n’ reason Syko Sam likes the (Sodomite’s Kiss?) right

My name is Mike but you can call me Skinny Sick
Sick minds think alike maybe cause we (?????)
DSK lets the (place/play?) screamin’ in (peace/piece?) makes you say
What’s the day, Dr. Dre, (?????) I’m sprayin’ bullets
Got you (????????) cutters watch ‘em bleed across the floor
Jake the Ripper’s my cousin lookin’ out for dirty whores
Manson had it right when he said one day you f****rs will pay
Cause then the terrorists attacked in the USA

And now the FBI is scopin’ my ****
Disposin’ 50 f****n’ people before they break in my crib
They threw me across the floor ask me who do I like
I told 'em my sick junkies because we all think alike *****

(chorus x 2)

After listening to "burning churches" and "Murderous Rage" I think Sam recorded these two songs at different recording sessions. So, I don't think the "I Kill People for Real" Ep is legit at all. Or, atleast, that is was recorded with the intent to release as an EP.

He NEVER made an EP, that "ep" was put together by someone on another website/forum and made to look like it was put together by him. He never had an EP or any thought of an album out that i was aware of.
He had more songs than what is on that "ep" or his myspace at the time. I had them at one time but deleted everything by him after he did what he did. When i was looking to see what the deal was on Sept 18 (when i thought they were still missing before i knew what happened) he had a total of 16 plays for Murderous Rage and The VOices... not more than 25 plays for the other songs.

I only know of one place as of right now that I haven't seen discussed already on here and that is:
www.sykosam.info
It is more like a 'fan site' for Syko Sam than it is about the case though.
I deleted the topic I had about it on Mars' message board because it got really out of hand there.

And thank you all for welcoming me into your websleuth community! I do plan on sticking around from here on out. I just wish I could have came across this site sooner. This has been the best discussion board about this case that I've seen yet!

Ok so you don't care about the song, I can respect that. I just thought I would do everyone a favor and try to talk to him about putting it out there for those that come here to listen to cause it's the only song i've heard so far of his that actually don't involve killing someone (which I think some of you can appreciate lol).
And yes, I do have to ask permission. As with all my friends, I don't go around telling the world their personal business

if you ask my opinion about things i think rag & mel got what they WERE asking for !
daddy's a preacher & moms is a doctor ! well paid & respected by town folk all over va ... well respected by strangers not their own siblings ! the kiddies begged preacher man to drive them to meet a taste of hell in Michigan ! and got punished by god when he arrived home that weekend ! sam was sent by god to keep wannabe satanick children & their weak minded parents who let all this go down right in front of them and was ok about it untill god mighty hand slapped the world awake snuffing out them wannabe's ! thanks sam for keeping this rap **** real nigga !!!!!!!! the music is also fresh ! it was like he did what he sent out to do ! so all you soft ass cry babbies quit f***ing being so god damn emo !!!! f**k off and die to all haters and snitches ! ONE LOVE