Kitchen Knife Conspiracy
Kitchen Knife Conspiracy - Fantasy Death Fetish songtekst
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Why is it that I wear this straight jacket And the reasons for what A slave for your gain, scapegoat for the pain It's selfish--it's sickness--it's fetish Open your mouth, two barrels down your throat Bullets your last meal I hate life, I hate you Reprimanded--for your stupidity Embarrassment--for your blindness How do you like the taste of this life? I'll end your life You've reached the end, now here's your prize A gunshot--my vengeance A gunshot--my hate Your demise will be... by my hands Strap you to a chair Beat you brainlessly Cut you up than leave Now you bleed for me Your demise will be... by my hands Fatal shots are launched Evil found it's place Behind the blue eyes Of this very face You will bleed for me What is it? I can't hear what you say Can't hear what you say What is it? I can't hear what you say The guns are in the way And there is laughing You don't even exist