I Want to Commit Murder - Craft

I have only one last wish before my time comes to an end.

Something I have craved for far too long:

To ease my hunger.

I want to commit murder!

Knowing you exist makes me sick.

I want to tie you down.

I want to carve you.

I want to see the image of death through your teary,

Blank eyes.

I want to commit murder!

My mind screams to me like a black metal record in dissonant accord.

My mind sings to me murder songs, into passionate frenzy.

I want to dig your grave.

I want to collect your shadow.

I want to terminate your body.

I want to commit murder!