All that I have done
Can only be condone
No one need stand by me
I walk all alone
Terrible things i have
Done to all I have killed
Their blood on my hands
Many graves I have filled
Tortured all of them
Right before they died
Laws or morals and honor
I have blatantly defied
Cut off arms and legs
Pulled off fingernails
Cut bodies to pieces
Threw them from mountain trails
Bashed their heads on walls
run them over with a car
On their once fine boy
Nowhere is without a scar
Killed their family members
In front of their eyes
The husband watches in agony
As the wife slowly dies
Call me a killer, a murderer
Call me a butcher, an animal
The idea of my mercy
Is just plain laughable
These days I cannot sleep
Eyes that refuse to shut
Haunted by my crimes
My conscience is pricked, cut
I have no choice than to
Embark on this action of course
My heart is now heavy
With the lead guilt of remorse
To ones of whom I have killed
I truly sincerely apologize
For what I have done
There is no compromise
I now go where I must
To Hell, my eternal doom
The gun is against my head
Boom…………
this one gave me jitters…..powerful phrases
Dayuum. Like what?
Pulled off fingernails………..The husband watches in agony………………As the wife slowly dies.
i could feel and vision all that………
I don’t think “Glad I could do that” quite cuts it here. :3