Nothingface

Before this starts
I just want to tell you
That you could fuck us
Love me
So I can relax
So I can aim straight
So I can do right for us
I know you inside
I know you're cold
I know you're saddened by the loss of those
And now you're cold
I'm sorry that you're next, so go
Who's next? All right!
With the fucking bruised knees in the black shirt
Screaming, all right
In the bloody back seat of my black hearse
Hanging, all right
On a fucking meat hook in my basement
Who's next? All right!
It's everybody's time to die!
My mind does this
I can't stop the rage inside
My hands again
Hate me
So I can relax
So I can kill you
So I can do right for us