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This is a song I wrote. There might be tons of grammar mistakes in it, but hey, English isn't my mother tongue

-- Murderer--

Now with bloodstained hands
You're doing what you always did
no one knowing what you did
Perfection was all it took
All you gave

Taking the knive from the kitchen table
Going out for a walk
No idea of what's going to happen
But you know what needs to be done

Look into his eyes
That's where he finds the fear
And for a heavy price
He can take it all away
Just pay with your ****ing live

Looking around
Who will be the first
And will there ever be a last
More than enough victim's
But to little time
Where to go when it is done

Hiding in shadows
unseen and quiet
You can taste the blood
A blackend heart
With only one cure
A cure not knowing it's destiny

Look into his eyes
That's where he finds the fear
And for a heavy price
He can take it all away
Just pay with your ****ing live

You jump out and run
Killing the scream that no one hears
You keep stabing
You are no longer you
Blood everywhere
The blood dripping from your face
The taste of freedom

Look into his eyes
That's where he finds the fear
And for a heavy price
He can take it all away
Just pay with your ****ing live

You leave the scene
Only you know what happens
And there is no one else who needs to know
Can you live with it
Can you take it
Or is the next payed price you