Murder

In my veins, the rage filters my blood it did not boil it was in flames,

I wanted to let things go, but I felt I would go insane.

Murder for you on my mind letting you bleed out.

Killing you would not let things be better, maybe, just for a short time.

You are making me go insane,

I need something to replace this hatred, and this evil that I feel.

I want you to die. I want to murder you.

I want to make you bleed. I want to make you see your life.

Life pass you by with the hatred and my pain will go away for a short time.

I will be free until I gain consciousness again.

Oh, hatred you I feed on you; I want, you; I hate, but I never forget.

You are my friend, yet my enemy.

I want you to go away,

and the only way I can get you away from me is to commit murder.

Murder, murder you.