Waking The Cadaver - Connoisseurs of d**h lyrics

My thoughts control me. I can't hold back any longer, I must commit these acts, My fantasies compel me, Watching, Stalking, Waiting, Planning this perfect crime. I have studied your surroundings for months now. I know exactly when to make my move, and exactly how i'm going to make my move. A perfect murder to me is all about strategy, So unaware as i stalk flawlessly, Repeatedly in my dreams i have pulled this job. In front of the mirror as you prepare for sleep, This is when i sneak behind and put the barrel of the shotgun to your head, I like it when you see my face. A blow to the skull, i make sure your still alive. I only k** quick when necessary, but this is a score i must settle. Now is when my fantasies come, so i reach for my blade Inflicting this mutilation, slashing your face, stomping your body, I love to see you in such pain, for this pain is my extasy. s** the barrel, and look at me in the eye, Do you think i really give a f** about what i'm going to do? Decapitated by 12 gauge slugs, i can't even recognize half your body anymore. Your family will probably tell the authorities i'm a suspect, So i eliminated them before i eliminated you, Dragging you to the basement, i place you with the rest, Nude, in perverted positions with your loved ones. Fiendishly i masturbate to the scene i have created, The investigators are going to be shocked. My payoff, my crime gets televised, Overwhelmed with laughter as i realize, They'll never catch me