There was blood everywhere Liters upon liters lying on the marble floor I look to my left, look to my right There she was with dismembered genitalia Chunks scraped and scattered on my chandelier What do I make of this carnage? Weeping / Exceeding My untapped potential to end all life I should've known better Should've left her with my knife I look to my right, I look to my left All I can think is death Twisting, in a fit in a rage I call for help but no one can assist me Twisting in a fit of hate I call for help but no one picks up my call It's time to take matters in my own handsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
