I've got the itcai to do it again
it gives me joy that i can not mend
you'll never understan you never will
how i have this urge to kill you
I want ot help you die
i want to watch you cry
i want to shake from thrills
i want to be fulfilled
Comitting murder cleanses my mind
the rush of tasting blood it get's me high
some say it's a sick disease
but i love to watch them on their knees
Cleanse this mind now
all of your weaknesses make me strong
cleanse this world now
it is your wothless life that i long
stare into my eyes,look deep inside
cleanse this soul now
taking your life is my only pride