Switch

In the dark

Stench of blood

Putrid odor

 

Insane

that's who I am

that's what I am

 

Crazy while sober

deadly with a knife

 

Don't give me a gun

with it,

I'll have lote of fun

 

I don't care who I kill

I don't care if you're a nun

 

I'm no serial killer

I'm just crazy

 

On the brink of insanity

I'm losing my humanity

 

Don't touch me

I'll fill you with poison

 

Sometimes I wake up

drentched in blood

my hand holding a cup

a cup filled with blood

at my lips

 

I wake up

with a knife in my hand

stained red

 

Everywhere

is my death bed

I feel heavy

My body filled with lead

 

Blood in my mouth

I ripped your throat out

But I don't remember

 

In the cold december

I found you

 

Saved you

 

But if I kill you

You better not pout