Your death in denial

Your death is worthwhile

You walk through the hall

With your head held low

Just waiting for the day

To end it all

They will pay for what they said

Regret their words and mourn the dead

Bodies fall in a row

There will be no mercy to show

Blood red walls

Silence falls

Counting bodies as they fall

Bullets piercing flesh

That sound I crave

The cries of pain

Is what gets me off

Swinging the knife

Crashing down with full force

Tearing flesh

Blood spills out

No more life

This is why

They will die asking why

They will die asking why