| Another pair of eyes staring up at me
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| Another brutal lesson in anatomy
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| Another vision urging me to kill
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| Another kill, just for the thrill
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| Is it fantasy, is it reality
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| The intensity is in my insanity
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| I can’t stop the kill because I need the thrill
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| I can’t stop the kill because I need the thrill
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| The voices I hear in my head are back
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| Whispering at me about a new attack
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| Tonight they say, yes tonight is the night
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| When the moon is full and the stars are bright
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| Is it fantasy, is it reality
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| The intensity is in my insanity
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| I can’t stop the kill because I need the thrill
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| I can’t stop the kill because I need the thrill
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| Footsteps in the park, a slash of the knife
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| It’s so easy to take another life
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| What once was theirs, now is mine
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| This moment I’m god and I’m feeling divine
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| Is it fantasy, is it reality
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| The intensity is in my insanity
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| I can’t stop the kill because I need the thrill
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| I can’t stop the kill because I need the thrill |