Itâs happened again
Regained consciousness and find myself on the streets.
I retrace footsteps
To be led to a burnt down home.
Itâs coming back to me, I can now hear the screams
Repeating again and again, their all begging me to stop.
I have no control now
So iâm left with these blood stained hands
I wash them in seas
Forgive me please
Its not my fault.
Where is this demon in me?
Or am i all alone?
How could i do such evil things?
I feel my heart turn to stone.
Now these days are closer
I must return home
I can feel my self convulsing
I donât want to be alone.
Oh my god I am possessed again
I run straight for the kitchen draw
To grab my sharpest blade
This hunting game is about to begin.
Run you putrid filthy f**s
As your front door is kicked in.
This is not a choice this is a way of life
I spread a plague of torment to cleanse this f**ing race
Iâve found a purpose here
These hands have been revealed.
Now I know what I must do to rid this world of a vile existence.
Iâve found a purpose here
These hands have been revealed
I spread a plague of torment
To cleanse this f**ing race.
That shaking earth thatâs at your feet.
So without any time to waste
Fall to your f**ing knees.
Prepare to witness something you have never seen before
Removing every piece of you starting with your teeth you who*e.
Iâll keep breathing until I think the time is right
When the clock strikes three oâ three iâll end your f**ing life tonight.
This is not a choice, this is a way of lifeâ¦