That monster is real

We were eight,
At the time we came...
Cursed spot...
Celebrating graduation,
In the middle of nowhere...
Fuse on rejoice,
Knowing nothing...
Vicious place,
Thirsty blood butcher...

Running to the forest,
a lovesick couple,
exploring each other...
Swimming with fishes,
at the lake,
the rest of us but me,
Zzzing in the tent...

Shierking of fear and pain,
brought me back from deep rest...
Giant size savage,
hockey mask monster,
merciless,heartless,barbaric...

Ripping their flesh apart..
Cutting heads off..
Tearing brains out..
Slaughtering..

I was running in the darkness,
when I was tripped,
by headless bodies..
When I reached tree,
with human's head as the fruits..
When I plunged,
on blood river..

Why you people don't believe me?
I was saved...
I'm not crazy,
I didn't kill 'em...
That monster is real,
Jason Vorhees is real...
Now set me free...
Take this strait jacket off...