I can't sleep my sickness doubles every time I kill
I think that I should die by hanging but instead a grand idea

Suffocating [bad word] delights me
When they bleed the stench is lovely
Why end myself when there are slobs a plenty
I need to go, my [bad word] is leaking
 [bad word] leaking, madness creeping, mucus seeping out of me
I saw her from a distance now she'll know the meaning of [bad word] pain
 [bad word] with [bad word] with [bad word] with me [bad word] with me to [bad word] and feel your neck break [bad word] with [bad word] with [bad word] with me [bad word] with me to [bad word] and feel your neck break [bad word] with [bad word] with [bad word] with me [bad word] with me to [bad word] and feel your neck break
 [bad word] with me [bad word] and see the knife
That won't be denied that tasty [bad word] 
Forced inside while you hang, ever so sweetly
I pull on your legs, juice sprays all over me

Spraying from your face the precious blood, I gorge your sloppy [bad word] 
Now I'll peel your blood soaked face, oh my god, it seems I want to feed
I guess I'll have to eat you, hunger I can't control
What is this, her heart still pounding, I'll show this [bad word] a world of pain

With my knife I cut off her fingers, in her eyes I see life drain
Bleeding from every hole in her pretty, filthy, sin filled body, its insane
I'll make this [bad word]  I'll [bad word] my knife in my brain
I'm choking on my own lust, the thought of dying while killing fills me with glee