A tight grasp around your throat, squeezing the life out   I keep the clasp until you choke, seconds of torture   My hands, your swelling veins, eyes bulging out   Slowly dying, you now stop fighting, you're all alone      A violent murderer   Psychotic monster   Another death   By strangulation      Crushing your vocal chords, sick sounds of dying   Your inert face turns blue, I hold your limp body   Respiratory organs fatally damaged   Eyes and mouth open wide, I rip your tongue out   A violent murderer   Psychotic monster   Another death   By strangulation