My Design

Close my eyes
I step inside your mind
Replaying this death
I hit rewind
This blood stained scene
Tells me all I need
Revealing your guilt
For all to see

Each kill a composition
Honing and finding your own design
No magnum opus
Recurring cessation with no end in sight
Your brush flows
Meticulous every definitive stroke
You alter the canvas
Blood still soaked
Why?
The question that burns in the back of my mind
Why?
The legacy you choose to be left behind
Why?
Pushed to the limit and watching them break
Why?
Becoming the god that you're burdened to be?

Slit. Cut. Gut
Taking your trophy
Slit. Cut. Gut
Only if worthy
Slit. Cut. Gut
Treat them as game
Slit. Cut. Gut
They taste all the same
Slit. Cut. Gut
Taking your trophy
Slit. Cut. Gut
Only if worthy
Slit. Cut. Gut
Treat them as game
Slit. Cut. Gut
They taste all the same

Close my eyes
I step inside your mind
Your killings on repeat
I'm watching them die
This blood stained scene
It's missing an ending
Your guilt misplaced
Misguided, it's shifting

Beauty in your kill
An art to your doing
Elegant and beautiful
Displayed for our viewing
Your victim a tribute
More than a trophy
To serve and be honored
In your foul recipes
Why?
The question that burns in the back of my mind
Why?
The legacy you choose to be left behind
Why?
Pushed to the limit and watching them break
Why?
Becoming the god that you're burdened to be?

Slit. Cut. Gut
Taking your trophy
Slit. Cut. Gut
Only if worthy
Slit. Cut. Gut
Treat them as game
Slit. Cut. Gut
They taste all the same
Slit. Cut. Gut
Taking your trophy
Slit. Cut. Gut
Only if worthy
Slit. Cut. Gut
Treat them as game
Slit. Cut. Gut
They taste all the same

Cunning and insidious
A master of elusiveness
No trace behind, no fucking mess
I've got nothing, no fucking guess
Another piece within your game
With every move I'm in your aim
I'm stuck in check, you're playing chess
Now I'm the pawn you'll capture next

Stepping in your shoes?
No I'm walking in your skin!
I left a door open
And you let yourself in
You're living in my head
Scramble me from within
You planted this psychosis, my insanity

Slit
Cut
Gut
Slit
Slit. Cut. Gut