Текст песни I Die On My Own Terms

While free in society I was other people's nightmare I was their reaper Frantic on a killing spree I took twenty before finally caught Always being in control Thriving on the power over Others Now it's changed The judge is the killer now And i become the victim He gives me death But I have other plans No other human Will take my being This body Now I must flee You won't have your satisfaction My form of escape Always successful Which will it be I die on my own terms Swan dive off the sink Hang myself with no clothes With my sheets My game I win I die on my own terms