Just One Kill

By Aeon

On God Ends Here

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Compulsive thoughts

I can't control, the dark thoughts that infest my mind

This sinister urge that grows in me

I need to kill to feel free

Extreme desires, obsessive thoughts

An object for pleasure that's all you are

You are flesh that needs to be cut

Inside my morgue apartment the killing stars

With a surgical precision, I will make the first incision

I can feel it grow in me

New powers gained, complete relief

Just one kill

Just one kill

Just one kill

That's all I need

Just one kill

Just one kill

Just one kill

With every stab, comes relief

With every hack euphoria

To humiliate you, gives me pleasure

I wish I could stab you forever

With a surgical precision, I will make the first incision

I can feel it grow in me

New powers gained, complete relief

Just one kill

Just one kill

Just one kill

That's all I need

Just one kill

Just one kill

Just one kill

What a rush, the perfect high

To feel free

Just one kill