Playmate massacre

 

(Stockmann/Schmitt)

 

Sitting in my cell at night with dreams I can't describe

 

Judgement walls can't keep ma safe from what tortures me inside

 

 

My fate is sealed society must clean from me

 

You better try get rid of me 'cause there is no way to hide

 

 

Ref.: She looked just like an angel - I had to feel her touch

 

She was just to exiting - my knife it helped so much

 

 

I just can't stand seduction her look it made me burn

 

She used to be my sweet possession for her I'll always yearn

 

Ref.

 

It was a longing never seen that forced this sacrifice

 

Her death was like a sweet salvation and fortune threw the dice

 

Ref.

 

 

 

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