Paroles de Murder

Feel like suicide, salt to the wounds of pain Pray for a miracle while you're going insane Carved like a lover's decadent stare Keep going back to the temptation in the air Feel like murder murder murder Feel like murder everywhere Feel like murder Wash away His touch, enemy inside The Lord will come to her, find the reason to justify Virtue is swollen, the night is spent and done She's so sure of herself she'll stare into the sun Feel like murder murder murder Feel like murder everywhere Feel like murder Wake up in the morning take a deep breath There's no smell of roses, just the scent of death Life's intoxicating like street confetti red Can't start believing with those voices in your head Feel like murder murder murder Feel like murder everywhere Feel like murder