Forcing yourself not to let it out
Will save you a moment or two
Buried deep down inside
It has been silently growing
Sharp as a razor blade
The inside will come outside
Blasting through thin air
Leaves no-one alive
Heart is pumping hatred into your veins
Walls are covered in red
No mercy is given to a living being
They're gone - asleep - they're dead
Falling on your knees
Cold-blooded pictures passing before your eyes
Screaming, crying out loud
Cursing the day you were born
You cannot blame somebody else
You let yourself down
Your cursed body lies on the ground
What comes around goes around
