Nicky

Nicky killed his sister
Really easy
Really simple
Then he told her like a riddle
But it wasn't very difficult
A cloudy Sunday morning
She was sitting in the middle
Of the couch that's in the living room
So vulnerable and brittle

Nicky killed his sister
Really easy in the dream he had
He didn't mean to do it
Oh, he only meant to kill his dad
He didn't like his sister anyway, it really wasn't bad
His parent finally gave him some attention and they weren't mad

Nicky cut his wrist just for the bittersweet sensation
After filling up on pizza and his mother's medication
Fantasizing bout this murder, killing her as entertainment
Nicky wants to kill his sister, hide her body in the basement

Nicky killed his sister
Really easy
Really simple
Then he told her like a riddle
But it wasn't very difficult
A cloudy Sunday morning
She was sitting in the middle
Of the couch that's in the living room
So vulnerable and brittle

Nicky killed his sister
Really easy
Really simple
Then he told her like a riddle
But it wasn't very difficult
A cloudy Sunday morning
She was sitting in the middle
Of the couch that's in the living room
He killed her with a pistol
The couch got really bloody
Couldn't clean it, it was hard to miss
He planned to say she's missing
But now it was super obvious
That somebody had killed her
And it wouldn't be too long for it to turn out someone found her in the basement, where her body is
Now Nicky needs a plan because his mother would be home real soon
Still, on her medication it was really hard to stay in tune
With all of his emotions
Overwhelming, like the body's smell
So Nicky loads the pistol one more time and fucking kills himself