Bullet hole
The hauntedMy will is the law.
I feel the scent of innocence
And i know it's all about to fall.
Never repent or change, [x2]
Never submit or yield. [x2]
Trespassing holy ground,
Reveal your secrets.
Unlock these private boundaries.
I'll grant you one more dream.
Never repent or change, [x2]
Never submit or yield. [x2]
I have an urge to kill.
I have an urge to rise above my victim.
To see their life blood fade away.
I have an urge to feast upon the weak.
You're mine
Every goddamn time.
Crowbar my tool of trade.
Duct-tape and a six inch switchblade.
My love is a stanley-knife.
My love is the fear in your eyes.
Never repent or change, [x2]
Never submit or yield. [x2]
I have an urge to kill.
I have an urge to rise above my victim.
To see their life blood fade away.
I have an urge to feast upon the weak.
You're mine
Every goddamn time.
[spoken]
You think you're safe in your suburban dreamscape.
Well, i could change all that...
I bide my time...you're such sweet meat...
I enter
You're screaming.
One gunshot
You're bleeding.
Dead silence
Relieves me.
You're open wide
To see me...
Never repent or change,
Never submit or yield.
I have an urge to kill.
I have an urge to rise above my victim.
To see their life blood fade away.
I have an urge to feast upon the weak.
You're mine
Every goddamn time.