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Killers
Insane
My sanity is spent
The mirror shows a killer
I don't feel anything
Blank
Images of blood
She's standing with a knife
She drives it into everyone i talked to
Danger
What have i got myself into
Instead of fear, bloodlust
I stare with no emotion
Lust
Why of all times
I walk toward her
Wrapping my arms around her
Sex
She turns around
Our clothes are stripped
And it starts.
Sanity
My mind is blank
I'm terrified but yet...
I can't stop
Blood
A sharp pain
I look down
The knife is in my gut.
Death
Dieing during sex
Best way to go
In my opinion
Out
There's the light
Chains shoot out
Dragging me in
My sanity is spent
The mirror shows a killer
I don't feel anything
Blank
Images of blood
She's standing with a knife
She drives it into everyone i talked to
Danger
What have i got myself into
Instead of fear, bloodlust
I stare with no emotion
Lust
Why of all times
I walk toward her
Wrapping my arms around her
Sex
She turns around
Our clothes are stripped
And it starts.
Sanity
My mind is blank
I'm terrified but yet...
I can't stop
Blood
A sharp pain
I look down
The knife is in my gut.
Death
Dieing during sex
Best way to go
In my opinion
Out
There's the light
Chains shoot out
Dragging me in
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