The final one
I'm on parole
And I'm alone
I feel the need
Don't ask why
I live to kill
You lived to die

Now feel the heat
You were waiting for
Feel my hatred
And take some more
Don't look at me
And talk 'bout pain
You love it all
I'm going insane

In your room, I am the one
Ignorance causes great pain, now feel my wrath

	Murder, in your room
	Left to die, a violent death
	Murder, in your room
	Final hour, don't ask why
	Just die...

No regrets, you turned me on
The passion we shared, now torned to dust

Look at me I'm covered with blood
But no-one will know, 'cause she had to die

I was born in the night of a full moon
Now the night lies dark and cold
A sea of blood floods over me
You have died an unholy death