How can I make This anymore lucid The crimes I've committed The things I've seen The hideous nature of these things The hideous nature of these things Events playing backwards in my mind The stills and frames Confusion At a loss for words Reminiscing images of a fragmented truth Was your body really bent that way? Disgusting When truth and justice prevaricate You're d**h was tonight, I'll be the one they thank When you're left, left alone in darkness To reflect on sins that you brought upon yourself The Judge The Jury The Accused The Acquitted She looked so good in red That's just the way you left her Eviscerated, Disemboweled Dying from your love Dying from your hate Your means for an end Your means for an end Slaughtered like a lamb But you never were that innocent I can't shake the look On your face Slaughtered like a lamb But you never were that innocent I can't shake the look On your face From my mind Get out of my head You who*e, now I'm paranoid I would k** you a thousand times more Just to prove I'm right You know I'm right And I'm not sorry Your filthy lies Your better off dead