You are the source of my doom
I want to stab you in the backroom
In this dream you call life
I will murder you and your wife
As regret turns to sorrow
And my life burns so hollow
As sorrow turns to hate
For death you won't have to wait
You have a hole in your heart
So let me rip it apart
Where the darkness hides
I want to see your insides
You have a hole in your heart
So let me rip it apart
Where the darkness hides
I want to see your insides
As regret turns to sorrow
And my life burns so hollow
As sorrow turns to hate
For death you won't have to wait