Don't't tell me you neveer saw it coming In my head: the throbbing, the fucking, the running
Peace of mind far behind and just out of reach Berak and erase so this moment in time will never have been
Hand Painted picture of an homicidal dream - The color red i'm wading in
Give them what they want but poison what you give I give them what they want but I poison what I give
Like the hyenas - becoming best friend with her hunger, and in a way, it drives them mad
A noose around every neck I see Am I one of them? Are they one with me?
My rationale - rent asunder My imagination - commiting murder