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Kill,Kill,Kill...Murder,Murder,Murder
I spend my day thinking of what the night holds
My night is filled with dreams
In them I walk a long dark road
Unending are the screams
Kill,kill,kill
Murder,murder,murder
The voice appeals to this other me
Dwelling right within
And the new urges I nurse is an anomaly
This voracious urge to kill
Kill,kill,kill
Murder,murder,murder
He's fighting visciously
Tonight it's even different
I can't believe my own voice or voices
Speaking strange tongues,incoherent
Kill,kill,kill
Murder,murder,murder
Sleepwalking to the kitchen
Pick up a cutlery
Automated activities
In a state of trance,walking towards my baby
Kill,kill,kill
Murder,murder,murder
My night is filled with dreams
In them I walk a long dark road
Unending are the screams
Kill,kill,kill
Murder,murder,murder
The voice appeals to this other me
Dwelling right within
And the new urges I nurse is an anomaly
This voracious urge to kill
Kill,kill,kill
Murder,murder,murder
He's fighting visciously
Tonight it's even different
I can't believe my own voice or voices
Speaking strange tongues,incoherent
Kill,kill,kill
Murder,murder,murder
Sleepwalking to the kitchen
Pick up a cutlery
Automated activities
In a state of trance,walking towards my baby
Kill,kill,kill
Murder,murder,murder
Published 22nd Dec 2013
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22nd Dec 2013 9:58pm
just curious, anything significant about the same word repeated three times as opposed to say 4 or 5 time?
The suspense for me was that until the 2nd to last stanza I wasn't sure if you were referring to a blue collar crime!
The suspense for me was that until the 2nd to last stanza I wasn't sure if you were referring to a blue collar crime!
23rd Dec 2013 2:07pm
Not really Jazz;there's just this voice in. My head,urging me end someone. Unfortunately,my baby in her cradle bed is the closest person. And the voice continues...
