Don't talk about it
You'll get too excited, uh
The feel of death within your arms
Unrequited love
You love him dearly
But his brain is nothing but some mush
You put a needle in his eye and then gave it a push
It's such a shame that he can't feel your loving arms tonight
Like you can feel his soft smooth skin against your butcher knife
Completing your collection is something you know isn't right
But something about the blood that's coming right out his eyes
It gets you
'Cause you're a murder freak, it gets you
It gets you
You're a heartless fucked up murder freak, it gets you
It gets you
'Cause you're a murder freak, it gets you
It gets you
You're a heartless fucked up murder freak, it gets you
A murder freak is on the loose out on the streets again
It's nothing new
You get off on seeing them in pain
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