[Originaly recorded by YDl]



I killed my family

why, why, why, why?



too much presure on my job

prices are rising way too high

something snaps, cracks in my head, in my head



I killed my family

why, why, why, why?



baseball bat connects with warm flesh

blood splattered walls, couches & carpets

crush and smash their faces like a ripe grape, like a ripe grape