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Another night I sit alone in the dark I can't remember my name, I stalk streets and parks Shame on the victims whose lifes intersect with mine Massive contusions, rivers of crimson wine Dismemberments is all that I'm remembering Bloodstains, pieces of brains under my fingernails Screams, kicks, fights, bruises, and yells Nobody lives so nobody tells I wake up in my house all alone Bloody sheets, mud on my feet Next to me, utensils of death, I can't front son Knives, razor blades, axes, and guns Look in my chest, I got this ill ass cut I get the needle and thread and sew it up Raise the shades and it's night again You'll hear the shouts Here I go again, check me out Here I go again, check me out Here I go again, check me out Here I go again, check me out Two ladies out late walking their dogs They're old, the city is damned from the fault I approach from the back with the speed of a shark Cloaked by dark, I rip their backs apart Letras de cancionesThe violence is incredibly sexual to me I'm a blood fiend, makes me bust nuts in my jeans Yeah, I think I want to keep their heads I love to peel off their faces and wear their dead skin to bed The dogs bark and bite at my feet As I leave they drag their headless bodies down the street I make it home, take a bath The water turns red in the aftermath I wake again and it's night I passed out, no doubt Here I go again, check me out Here I go again, check me out Here I go again, check me out Here I go again, check me out Make it stop Make the voices stop Make it stop, please Stop My mind echoes with voices of terror My next victim is in the mirror Seems like I've seen him before, I can't quite recollect All I know is that the voices say "Slice his neck" I cut off his hand, the blood sprayed from his wrist And burst, it felt warm when it quenched my thirst I stabbed him in the eye with my knife made of surgical steel Oh what a feel Electrical shocks ripped my brain Pain like I never felt before, sweet pain I love it, I love it and I want more Pulled out my straight razor blade in his juggular I'm looking at the ceiling now I wonder where he went and how He couldn't escape, not in that state I transcended through the gates of hell and met my soul mate South of heaven and the devil is my final vouch You'll hear the shouts Here I go again, check me out Here I go again, check me out Here I go again, check me out Here I go again, check me out From Letras Mania