Killing
The past flashes on my mind
Her cold flesh on my hands again
The past: Lush with homicidal tendencies
Dying- Falling to her knees
I don't regret it
Her pain is on my mind
I like this feeling- All power in my hands
Her life was fleeting
Muscles going down
Body cracks as it hits the ground
I feel my power from all her pain inside
I don't care that I broke her
I don't know what I'm gunna do
I don't care what they're gunna do
Cuz I feel it was all worth it
I can't help it that I get off to this shit...
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