Lost in the thought, strange.
Negative side of the world I saw it.
Insanity of human, impurity of life.
Dark side is always calling me.
I wonder how it feel when the knife is deep in the neck.
The last breath I want to know.
Mental disorder, why we called them a
murderer.
Maybe he tried to know what I’m curious.
I knew I’m special one in this world.
The secret of the body it’s worth to know.
No Sexual involved, just body and corpse.
The electricity that drive life on oh it’s
very interesting.
my night is slow, my time is slow.
my knife is cold, my palm is cold.
my heart is beating, my brain is freaking.
The sound of screaming is my favorite song.
Cut the vein and see the red fluid.
Open the skin and see the wonderful things
inside.
Spine, Lung, Heart, Finger, Eyes, but which
one is what I’m looking for.
I like this hand but now it is too cold to
hold.
