Compulsive thoughts I can't control, the dark thoughts that infest my mind This sinister urge that grows in me I need to kill to feel free Extreme desires, obsessive thoughts An object for pleasure that's all you are You are flesh that needs to be cut Inside my morgue apartment the killing stars With a surgical precision, I will make the first incision I can feel it grow in me New powers gained, complete relief Just one kill That's all I need Just one kill With every stab, comes relief With every hack euphoria To humiliate you, gives me pleasure I wish I could stab you forever With a surgical precision, I will make the first incision I can feel it grow in me New powers gained, complete relief Just one kill That's all I need Just one kill What a rush, the perfect high To feel free Just one kill