Aisha
We've only just met
And I think you ought to know
I'm a murderer
Bathed in bloodI have a portrait on my wall
He's a serial killer
I thought he wouldn't escape
Aisha
He got out
We live in a cemetary
A cold and damp place
And science runs through us
Making us GodsThe rules are all Wrong
Every perversion is justified
The art people eat dead bodies
Anything goes around hereI still want to to be human again
What am I?
What am I?
I'm a murderer
Aisha
I'm confused
Aisha
I'm vibratingI'm a murderer
The Gods all suck
