911, what is your emergency? Three... three people Three people Ma'am what's the problem, are you injured? Three people... three people are dead Did you say dead? I... killed... them... send the police Ma'am excuse me, who did you kill? I killed everyone In a cold, dark night I fear if I'll ever see the sunlight rise again Where the hate will erase all delight Where despair is ascending Tonight mercy will pass by, tonight I'll die, nowhere to hide I grab my Kalashnikov, I grab my Balaclava I load the magazine and fill whiskey in my jar I walk into the crowd and I'm starting to feel cold Never really appreciated my Aripiprazol So pure, my bullets shed through all the ignorant hearts I'll kill in the name of my inner demons Their blood will mark my name in eternity A mangy death shall be their destiny My guts start to hurt while I start to lurk Got my gasoline with me My mind's like a curse No priest in the world can now unconvince me I hold the AK ready, the magazine's nearly empty People are running, now there are nearly twenty They're trying to escape, I'll murder, I'll rape Fuck your lies, fuck your christ, I'll only leave with filthy, bloody shapes So pure... so pure