You lie on your bed and shake
As it starts to overtake
Into my worthy upturned eyes
I'm throwing things to her throat I crushed her head She is dead
I crushed her head
She is dead
She made me mad I crushed her head She is dead
I crushed her head
She is dead
She made me mad I crushed her head As she stirs in sickness sleep
They all step on her head She is dead
I crushed her head
She is dead
She made me mad
Dead
I crushed her head
She is dead
I crushed her head Cause they all cry for mercy
And they all had to die