Godspeed Killer
I am the torture machine, don't look me in the eyes
Swimming in pools of spit and sweat and vasoline
My only comfort is I know you'll come to me
I really love you, yeah I really love you
Perverted genius bent on what is bending me
To tap the madness and be all that I can be
My only comfort is I know you'll come to me
To keep me company in my eat-fuck world
Inside
Let me inside
So die, I want to see you die
I want to feel you die to see if you really love me
Die, I want to see you die
I want to feel you die
I want to be inside
Mother's little baby fucked up again
Poisoned thoughts that seem to have no end
Spinning spiral, spinning cycles in my monkey's cage
So this is all there is, this is all there is
A splintered cradle made out of hate and lies
Choke on the irony, the diseased never die
My only comfort is I know you'll come to me
Just meat, so sweet, you are just meat
Inside
Let me inside
So die, I want to see you die
I want to feel you die to see if you really love me
Die, I want to see you die
I want to feel you die
I want to be inside
And you reap the seeds you sow
So the weeds of hate will grow
I want to be a beauty queen
Seventeen, priceless
Here you go, feed the world
Swimming in pools of spit and sweat and vasoline
My only comfort is I know you'll come to me
I really love you, yeah I really love you
Perverted genius bent on what is bending me
To tap the madness and be all that I can be
My only comfort is I know you'll come to me
To keep me company in my eat-fuck world
Inside
Let me inside
So die, I want to see you die
I want to feel you die to see if you really love me
Die, I want to see you die
I want to feel you die
I want to be inside
Mother's little baby fucked up again
Poisoned thoughts that seem to have no end
Spinning spiral, spinning cycles in my monkey's cage
So this is all there is, this is all there is
A splintered cradle made out of hate and lies
Choke on the irony, the diseased never die
My only comfort is I know you'll come to me
Just meat, so sweet, you are just meat
Inside
Let me inside
So die, I want to see you die
I want to feel you die to see if you really love me
Die, I want to see you die
I want to feel you die
I want to be inside
And you reap the seeds you sow
So the weeds of hate will grow
I want to be a beauty queen
Seventeen, priceless
Here you go, feed the world
Credits
Writer(s): Jeff Wambolt
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