Killed 
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I've got the craving 
for a hard-core homicide 
but I need to decide 
the victim 
find the perfect throats 
and slit them 
just fucking die 
or wait, just lie 
down next to the guillotine 
off with your head 
you don't use it 
you abuse me 
like I was shit 
I want to see your insides 
Now there's nothing you can hide 
there was so much I could give her 
the real question is 
what to do with the liver 
I felt crucified for your sins 
now worship me 
I died for you 
write a book about me 
wait, fuck that 
you do it, and get cracked 
I'd like to meet my baseball bat 
Red shadows 
lay low 
the authorities are hear 
I smell their fear 
I'll be creative, garden shears 
or a needle up the nose 
want to know what it shows? 
Hate, nothing but hate 
misunderstanding 
pain is what I'm demanding 
snap off his fucking leg 
cuff him upside down 
beat the shit out of him 
with the severed limb 
don't try to stop me 
I'll turn around and sock thee 
Like Rocky 
Run you over with the snow blower 
Just to show her 
How much she meant 
Obviously nothing 
Or I would've done something 
not so violent 
but I felt this for the better 
triple homicide 
with one added suicide 
My love for you died 
but it was all in my mind