Killer
Woke up this morning, bloody cage
The white wall a shade of red
Drag my arm along, needle ahead
Like a paperweight so down I laid
In she walked, syringe in her hand, her eyes turning red
The look on her face, as she stared straight ahead, to the evil within
Now terror has struck, I fall silently, I'm already dead
The sacrifice, what is soon to be, tears under my skin
To the screening room, a metal trap
A frigid surface, hands of death
Smiling as she pierces my flesh
Now I'm fighting, trembling, out of breath
One day I won't wake up, endless hours I've had enough
What's it like to be alive? Not numb
In she walked, syringe in her hand, her eyes turning red
The look on her face, as she stared straight ahead, to the evil within
Now terror has struck, I fall silently, I'm already dead
The sacrifice, what is soon to be
Autor(es): Tara Nykyforiak
