Nihilist

Oh so sweet yet oh so miserable.. It felt so good to finally clear the air - as I spilled my guts. The guilt fades away - as I spill your guts. It only hurts the first time, until you find conviction to draw first blood and suffocate remorse and realize that your actions were "beautiful" in a violent sense of the word. The skin peels away - as I spill your guts. There's nothing sweeter than the taste of the blood of a rapist. Stand triumphant and decorate with the fabrics that you were once made of. And suffocate remorse. Realize that your actions were so beautiful in a violent sense of the word. As time pa*ses on, there is no shadow of doubt or guilt. I did to ensure... you will burn. Holding the blood reigns to success, I have lead a one man army. I'd like nothing better than to sever your head and set that pig on fire. As tiem pa*ses on, there is no shadow of coubt or guilt. But I must admit, I fill much pants better as I do my cell, withering into old age. It's so wrong to do what's right, but I still think they've persecuted a hero, because you'd be on my side if this happened to your little brother.