My Urge To Kill

Shape shifted and covered in dark
This young boy keeps looking at me

With the hair on the back of my neck raised
My thumbs penetrated the pupils of a child
As blood raced down his face
His gentle smile made my thumbs push harder

He is the spider I am the fly
Open fire as the bullets pass by my head
My world's in slow motion
This is do or die

I pin him on the ground, I sink my teeth to his fucking forehead
All I wanna do is kill

All I want to do is kill

Did you ever wonder what you could be?
My urge to kill is no surprise to me
And now my heart seems to be pounding
I can't run from all these memories

It's always been my will to kill
And now you mother fuckers recognize my skill
WHAT!

They should have left me for dead