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... |