Blood
I see nothing but blood...

Why does it feel so good?
Is it because I'm not human...

I see flames in the rain
Burned-down buildings...

I'm so tired
I have so many things to do tomorrow...

I see it
Running down her face...

I see so many people eveyday
Living out their life happily...

Get out of my head
Get out of my head...

I have to do it
I have to be a good girl...

Help me
Help me when no one else wants to...

Humans are strange creatures
If someone does something to them...

I spent years locked up
For something I couldn't control...

What is this feeling?
Why am I getting it...