I dream about the killing spree
which I've made in the school yard
naked bodies lying around
Who is the sinner?
I are
I are
For why did I do them?
Relentless I keep on
with my killing spree
without regret
without regret
A cold blooded killer I are?
Who have made a killing spree machine?
I woke sudden
waiting for my heartbeat to drop
For now I are awake
I can go back living
my nightmare in the school yard
Concealed in my dream
walks around relentless without a care
am I dreaming now?
Who has made me be
a killing machine in my dreams?
I sigh for now I have awaken
to my nightmare
let me go back
to the event dream
even though I are the killing machine
The laughter will finally cease
when i put the pressure on the top
Bloody cry is all I want to hear
now and again
forever will be
The sharpened razor lies ahead
My body resists
But my mind insists
Cutting down the veins
now and again
I pull the trigger in the school yard
and panic spreads
I like the bloody tears
in a despaired attempt
for one they come to me and speak:
have mercy for thee
How can they ask me for that
for they have created me for whom I am
Am I dreaming now?
I hear a hopeless sigh around
All covered in blood I find myself to be in
Undiscovered feelings have play
when It comes to realization
that I'm am not in the dreaming zone to be
Have I ended my nightmare?
I've returned the favour and made it their nightmare
I shall not be made at laughter never and again
Is this a dream to be?
Or another illusion of my mind to see
