Play With Souls کے بول

Got a knive on my hand I got a nasty plan I got a soul to command I got a story to end Gotta kill one by one It's beyond hit and run Gotta follow the one That promised it would be fun Keep obeying the voice Happens to be a choice So I won't make a noise And I won't leave a trace I don't know where it goes Carrying all of these souls But it's taking control And it;s taking my place I can feel it this is not me I am not myself anymore! What is going on?! Suddenly I have this urge to kill hahahahaha Well..maybe this is my true nature, everything is alright! And I am perfectly under control Now I'm the one Who's in control The puppeteer Plays with your soul At every step My anger grows From now I will Dictate your role