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