Sewer Skewer
Sanguisugabogg
4:56Obsessed isn't even a stretch To describe the urge I have to slay Digress not to get carried away I've had this thirst for blood since I was a kid My pets lives were replaced by the malicious thoughts of the depraved Buried in their makeshift graves Their lives forever live on as I'll remember them They still show affection I have a collection their heads kept decoratively A gorgeous shrine of my kind homicides That was the addiction Until my introduction The birth of my fatal intentions As a kid I witnessed The murder of a harlot In cold blood my mother died Never forget The face he had and the face she made It still visits in my dreams Fast forward on To the first kill of the sequence Life had gone on A young man sets his sights on the pathetic pervert Not the number is growing A severed head's a trophy And something about it sets me free The hunt goes on The thirst for blood lives on There's no way to control this Not the number is growing A severed head's a trophy And something about it sets me free The beast inside no longer hides My skills are thrown out the window Senseless I have basically turned myself in Quickly they are on me Drenched in blood completely I'll wear their carrion so proud And now this vice takes over my life My world on hold My arms restrained Padded walls... It's all results from careless acts