The taste of blood wets your mouth. With a vengeful smile. From one prey to another - victims. Sunshine, you warm up my life with a gun. How does it feel to be a murderer? Spewing out sh** you could never own up to, the sweet smell of perfume makes the boys run to you. Tailed by an erection in innocence. Your injustice no smaller than a sin. Touch my hand. Touch my heart. You f**ing liar. This is a war we're fighting. How does it feel to stare in to the eyes of a liar. How does it feel to stare in to the eyes of your k**er? Who's waiting at your door step?