looking for my victim like im trynna get a fix

two extentend clips in the back of an eclypse

im not into blasphomeous acts but ill admit

commen sense is something that departed from my wits

so i pop the trunk ,put the pistols in the bag

keeping my composure,walking round the main ave

till i spot a bitch with heavy bags giving me glances

introduce myself she must've thought im making passes

i told her that id help her carry the bags to her car

she seemed hesistenant telling me its not that far

i insisted and eventually she gave in to my request

my demenour was kept friendly i wasnt gonna confess

to express my intentions would be unfair to her

imagine knowing that youre walking with your murderer

my footsteps slowing as im examining her figure

i open my backpack as her flesh starts to shiver

grabbing the bitch,stomping the bitch her body is about to be dropped

gripping her wrist,gripping my stick you are about to get shot

i am a murderer, a demon , a serpent now you stuck in the cut

cutting her jugular,cuticles,particles skin flailing fucked

up her espahagous screaming for populous nobody hears you

fighting for dominance,i am on top of you licking your tears too

barrel in mouth

cant get it out

loading my gun

ending the fun

one single pow

brains blow out

i start to run

leave you on the ground

i am the snake

i am the devil

i am the fear

i am the regal

i am the ultimate

i am the dark

i am the force that will pull you apart

i am a god

i am an angel

i am the real

i write the pages

i can not feel

i am not aching

i am the start

i am the making

i am the bully

i am your soul

i am everything

im in control

i want your skin

i want your heart

i want to eat you

and make you my art

i need my fix