Haunted by my conscious 
Living my life in hell 
Didn't (fucking) hesitate 
When I moved in for the kill 
Screams echoed in the distance 
And I cannot ignore 
Smiling at the memories 
When I slaughtered the whore 
Skin here alive
Time has come to confess 
I did it for the thrill 
I had never [sings: "would never had"] dreamt of 
That it would be so nice to kill 
Blood colours my thoughts 
Slipping out of time 
Murder is my crime 
Skin here (fucking) alive