Short verse- Perfect murder
Ready to fight, I wielded my knife to suffice my need to end his life
What’s wrong or what’s right? Rage overcame my senses that night
A murderous plight, I contemplated this cold killing as I lay there in bed
My eyes were red, from visions seeing him there lifeless, bloodied and dead
It was Almost time to dawn the executioners mask, and undertake the evil task
He’ll Feel my wrath, ill have no mercy so there’s no reason to plead or ask
Enough thinking, my hearts was sinking,, deeper and deeper into my chest
Not long left, he would meet the point of my knife and then meet certain death
Mission to make him rest, like a mad man I roamed the streets to find his home
I cut the line for his phone and knocked on the door and he was all-alone
I here his screams and his groans, and he tries to block my entry to the doorway
I silenced him with my knife and His skin quickly turned a pale grey
I drove to the woods to bury his body, but the cops somehow got there first
I couldn’t escape, that’s why I sit here behind bars writing this verse