Murder Fantasies - Kreator

A mind consumed with anger

From the womb I was insane

I cannot help but hate you now

Can’t breath cannot think straight

Like a wounded beast I long for your death

A vision of you dying is forming in my head

I look down on the things you stand for a believe

I crave control of subjects

I will take you to the final extreme

I want to kill you

Take away your life

In torture as you die

I want to kill you

Your death I want to feel

Create your corpse in murder fantasies

Feel me coming closer

Eyes all filled with tears

As long as you don’t fade away

The pain won’t disappear

Nothing will be left of your repulsive world

I’ll take you to a place where your cries

Cannot be heard

My laughter, like salt, I pour into your wounds

Hysteric screams of pleasure

An abstract violent soundtrack to your doom

I want to kill you

Take away your life

In torture as you die

I want to kill you

Your death I want to feel

Create your corpse in murder fantasies

Just you and me now the ritual begins

There will be no emotion just cold-blooded killing

When you least expect it I’ll stand before you

Don’t try to escape for today

My fantasy comes true

I want to kill you, I want to kill you, I want to kill you

I’ll make you suffer

I’ll make you scream

I will be known as dispose the supreme

Inhale from those I despise

Expendable, taker of life

Caress the blade, I lay waste

Erased!!!