MURDER, they cried (A Murderer’s Lost Elegy)

A gun in one hand,

a knife in the other

A cigarette wedged between my mouth

Scars and wounds, my body gets covered

(MY SANITY’S GONE.)

I want their blood, a mad fervor

A year of killing, a life to die for

A thirst to hurt, a desire to kill

An insatiable pain, revenge and will

(I CANNOT STOP.)

Your blood is my lifeline

Even though I drain my own

Your souls are already mine

And yet the demons carve mine in stone

(IT’S JUST SO FUN.)

The questions swirling around my head

The voices refusing to stop until I’m dead

Why did I turn out like this?

A madman, a psycho, a complicated death kiss?

(LEAVE ME ALONE.)

Ha, as if you’d ever forget

That this was all your fault

You trapped me into this inescapable net

You let me slip deeper into this zone

(YOU’RE A BASTARD.)

You nudged me on with your cold blue eyes

You ruined my life with your sickly lies

And after all you did, you left me to crumble

To cry, to weep, to scream, to mumble

(THEY ARE NEAR.)

So I’ll keep on ruthlessly murdering

Let the crimson liquid shed

Just to take back some of my life that’s gone

Or hell, even just for pure fun

(I HEAR THEIR VOICES SO LOUD.)

And now I shall keep on killing

Keep on taking lives as my own

Until the devil’s cry consumes me

And into Hell I’m dragged and thrown.

(GOODBYE.)

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