Murdering Gloves

When this feeling takes hold of me
I need to kill, to watch them die
By these hands, to see that look in their eyes
Time to hunt for my next project
Captivate them, deceive them
Reaching for my gloves, my murdering gloves
Just to grip your throat tight, just enough to choke you out, for now
Struggle all you want
Tire yourself out for me
For you this won't be quick or painless



Credits
Writer(s): Simon Rixon
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