It's already started; it's filling my soul
This evil inside will not hesitate
To possess me fully and take control,
And fill my heart with anger and hate.
I can feel it rise; it's running over.
My body wracked with pain and guilt.
I killed someone tonight; I went and stoned her.
Her brain was mashed and the blood was spilt.
I can't help myself. Now two more are dead.
I took my gun and shot them both.
I pointed and pulled right at their heads.
The blood on the ground; oh it's so gross.
Three more have died; that makes six.
It tells me to kill, but I just cannot slay
Another innocent person (I feel so sick).
I won't go on. I won't live another day.
I find my gun and quickly reload,
And point the barrel straight at my head.
No longer will I walk this murderous road.
I pull the trigger and am quickly dead.
