Haunted by my conscious

Living my life in hell

Didn't [fucking] hesitate

When I moved in for the kill



Screams echoed in the distance

And I cannot ignore

Smiling at the memories

When I slaughtered the whore



Skin here alive



Time has come to confess

I did it for the thrill

I had never [sings: "would never had"] dreamt of

That it would be so nice to kill



Blood colours my thoughts

Slipping out of time

Murder is my crime

Skin here [fucking] alive