Sickness from the soiled sin Damage controlled, unrepaired Shutting off this fiend kin To what I am Grasping for air, loosing Against myself Breathe me once again Unpredictable But sadly structural Mine But strange to me Im directed Towards imprisoned actions With this fear I am reborn Impregnating All primitive reactions In me is where all belongs In endless pain I cry aloud Possessed by fear Cant rest when your deaths near So its called Justifiable homicide Call this my pleasure surreal Slightly perverted But at least I feel Doubting my chances of survival Throughout the days And therefore I am Unpredictable But madly structural Mine Your death is once again my gain So its called Justifiable homicide Veiled My testimony conceives agony If this is me Drugged An overdose of murder endorphin It purifies my soul My distinguished mask Burying the evilness With cold eyes I ask Are you this heartless
justifiable, structural, homicide, unpredictable, unrepaired