Scary

by xDieRomanticx   Aug 21, 2006


I cut out your insides and let them fall to the ground
Then i cut you up as i whirl the knife around
wounding you as much as i can

I'm over this killing thing
but it is my drug and i cant give it up
Sometimes it makes me wanna throw up

But i continue to cut kill and Mamie
all for a bit of fame
I dig a ditch
i drop you inside
and cover it up
then i drink your blood from a cup

Another murder for which i will never be caught
I would hate to think what
they would to me if i was.

But they wont ever find me
I'll make sure of that!

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