| A Killer there's a killer living inside my head he's deep in my dreams where my life is dead he's the demon inside me, who has no shame because the killer's alive bringing death and pain now he's telling me lies and I believe they're true and what I see through his eyes it's the killer in you now he's stocking at night, and he sleeps by day and when you're locked in his sights, you've become his prey you know the killer is evil, he's the dark and the vile he's sown the seeds of the demon behind an innocent smile when you're screaming and writhing and beg in Gods name, he keeps you alive for the sport of the game Copyright �2004 George Alan Lawson II |
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