Putrid Pile

Random acts of violence Surge of adrenaline Random acts of violence Cleanse the soul within Deep animosity Waiting in the alley way Butcher knife in hand Random bitch snatched from behind Drug into the darkness Now you will bleed for me [2x] Sever th

Suicide is for the weak That's why I chose this way for you to die You don't want Me to be Your killer Your suffering would be what nightmares are made of Tied up to my cross of death Your hands free to cut your own wrists Bleed out Put on a morbid d

Stalking you Knowing your every move from the start Solid, are my plans from the notes i keep of you Soon you'll be with me my love Never to return again Rotting, mine forever more Can't you see, that we were ment to be Your all alone, i creep up to