Moral Compass

My moral compass just went South
A leering grin upon my mouth
My sweet wife asleep in bed
Rape and torture in my broken head
Creep down stairs don't wake the wife
Take the rope and my favourite knife
Hands so calm in latex gloves
Into the night to find my next true love
Duct tape rope slashing blade sweet blood
Touch myself it feels so good
Back home now shower clean and hide the knife
Into bed and my normal life
Peaceful sleep beautiful dark dreams
Look at Your neighbor is he what he seems