D I S T U R B E D, Pt. 4
I am lost at sea
Nothing's left of me
I've deteriorated, all there's left to do is bleed
I am lost at sea
Nothing's left of me
I've deteriorated, all there's left to do is bleed
Energy to kill is coursing through my veins, don't know if it's possible to save myself
Kill his ass with force and when I'm done, the damn investigators' fucking eyes will melt
Vomit hanging off my bottom lip as I lay passed out on the fucking curb
Vomit hanging off my bottom lip as I lay passed out on the fucking curb
Slit his wrist, it's gushing blood and ooze and meat, I never even meant to fucking kill him
Blood underneath my fucking fingernails, make your body look like fucking Thriller
You're in fucking danger, when I find out where you've run, I'll throw your corpse into a ditch
Bite into his flesh, infest the corpse with maggots, you can't take my knife then you're a fucking bitch
Wrap a cloth around his fucking head, take him downstairs where I behead his ass
Go into a fucking blind rage, and then I wake up wrapped in broken glass
No hesitation, I will take revenge, at the bottom of the lake is a body bag
Set up the fucking murder, hide the fucking blade, make the death look like cardiac
Nothing's left of me
I've deteriorated, all there's left to do is bleed
I am lost at sea
Nothing's left of me
I've deteriorated, all there's left to do is bleed
Energy to kill is coursing through my veins, don't know if it's possible to save myself
Kill his ass with force and when I'm done, the damn investigators' fucking eyes will melt
Vomit hanging off my bottom lip as I lay passed out on the fucking curb
Vomit hanging off my bottom lip as I lay passed out on the fucking curb
Slit his wrist, it's gushing blood and ooze and meat, I never even meant to fucking kill him
Blood underneath my fucking fingernails, make your body look like fucking Thriller
You're in fucking danger, when I find out where you've run, I'll throw your corpse into a ditch
Bite into his flesh, infest the corpse with maggots, you can't take my knife then you're a fucking bitch
Wrap a cloth around his fucking head, take him downstairs where I behead his ass
Go into a fucking blind rage, and then I wake up wrapped in broken glass
No hesitation, I will take revenge, at the bottom of the lake is a body bag
Set up the fucking murder, hide the fucking blade, make the death look like cardiac
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Writer(s): Colin Hayes
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