A strong lust grows inside me   Standing in the shadows   Searching for something innocent   To kill   Searching for a victim   Lifeless body   A knife in my fisted hand   Victims of me   Victims in blood   I drank it   When it's still warm   Victims in blood      I walk around, my body is boiling   Need something   To kill is for me an orgasm   To penetrate the knife into a body   See the fear in his eyes      Stab them down   I'm drooling of joy   Remove the head from the victim's neck   To drink the blood of my innocent toys   To kill is my call, I'll never fail