TTLBS

Now I'm thinking I must have been a serial killer in a past life.
Must have murderd a school of children.
During mass.
On Easter Sunday

I must have cut out their hearts, and plucked out their eyes.
Must have left a knife trail across their naked skin, and cut off their fingers
Plucked out their toe nails and burned them alive.
Gotten high on the acrid smoke and laughed as they cried
Smiled as they died

Maybe throw in a group of nuns just to make it interesting.
Must have strangled them with their own habit.
Hung them from stained glass windows
Cut them open and bathed in their blood
Poured hot candle wax on their flayed flesh
and relished their screams

I must have

I must have

I must...

For I see no other cause for the cruel tricks the universe plays

Karma is a bitch, but this is just bullshit

There's no logic.

No reason to the madness

Days like this I think the fates are three kids with a magnifying glass.

And they just love to burn me and watch me suffer.