Supernova

This is the Murder Corner
Go leave your shoes outside
Or maybe you should keep 'em
The dirt is in your mind
There no codes to decode
Neither a victim's shape,
Ted Bundy heard a laugh
It came from Zodiac's grave

For a mortal, for a god
For a father, for a son.
For the one who finds the map,
Mind, oh yes sure mind.
Mind the mind gap.

I case you want to travel,
Just fly to golden state
But if you see a stalker
It's not a choice or fate.
I think that you should know
That Royals murder too
Take a look at Bathory's
Blood bath in a zoo

For a mortal, for a god
For a father, for a son.
For the one who finds the map,
Mind, oh yes sure mind.
Mind the mind gap.