Slowly my dark side strangles who I used to be,
I gasp for breathe as I realize that this other person is also me...
It steals my innocents and locks it away,
It's been waiting for control, it's been waiting to come out and play...
Despite the fact that I got what... I wanted, I'll still go back for fun,
...I first chop off my feet so that I cannot run...
Next comes the razor, make the slices deep, but not too deep,
Now she knows my secret... and by the end of thins my secret she will keep...
But now for the fun part, stick black cats in her ears and blow them away,
Oh the screaming, oh the pain...
Hmmm... too much screaming, bring out the needle and thread,
We have to do this fast, with all the blood she's lost she'll soon be dead...
Slowly, yet swiftly I criss cross the thread to her lips,
Can't scream now, can you (b)itch?
Then I leave her to die in a cold dark room,
But before I left I put cigarettes out in her eye's so that she couldn't See when she meets her doom...
Who knows how long she lived after I was gone,
After all that crap she couldn't live long...
I put a lock on the door, just in case,
Never again did I expect to see her face...
Maybe I'm crazy, but late at night, if you listen closely, you can hear her scream with her mouth sewn shut,
And sometimes I'll wake up, I won't know where it comes from, but I'll have a single cut...
Deep down in my dark soul, I know who it was, and so, now, do you,
Wait... yes, you do too...
So, you know my secret as well as she did then,
...Well sorry, but, here I go again...
