A cry of baby
Broke the silence,
My brain goes crazy,
I need new guidance.
To shoot with gun,
To stab with knife,
That is the question
How to kill your wife.
Some blood on curtains,
A lot on floor.
I'm not too certain,
If I should do more:
More pain to hurt you,
More fear to feel,
More shouts to listen to,
More hearts to steal.
And now I'm happy
To have your soul.
It screams so sadly
That reaches the Pole.
But you are mine
Forever and ever.
My life is a crime
And noone catches me...never...