I have killed yet another And now I sit in my black hole waiting for another victim that I can behold And not even that will feed this horrid need I live for my own pain and suffering
I have beaten many before And that would kill my pain But this rotten feeling in my gut Won't seem to be away No matter how many I kill, it isn't enough So I sit in agony in my little black box
For a mere second when I had her in my reach I almost felt cured and almost felt free She clawed and she fought yet I did not bleed No blood can be drawn from pure agony I stabbed her flesh and said my farewell I left to find another pawn to kill But there seems to be no end to this horrid suffering I am not him and he is not me
I am somehow forgotten and left behind This life it has cruelly cast me aside And fate it gave me a horrid plot All I want is to die and peacefully rot
Scum of the earth will find their final rest While I work to earn my own belated death I am forgotten by all except for this fate It has assigned me an eternal duty of hateTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.