MURDER GAME (DEMO) You see death round every corner, You try and get warm but get colder, Put your hands above your head, All the cops, they want you dead, You have bombs they just can’t see, They found you stash of pornography, But you can’t wait to see if they’ll kill me first, I need some vodka to quench my thirst. You got away with murder last time, You drank their blood like it was cheap wine, One by one you massacred them all, You didn’t wait ‘till the first ones fall, You burned their bodies and their throats, You even burned their f*cking coats, And you can’t wait to see if they’ll kill me first, I need some vodka to quench my thirst. I can’t wait to see your death you b*tch, Oh sh*t a minor technical glitch, My hand slipped. I should be going now I need to go, Leave you here to die you hoe, You said I will die someday, But at least I will see my next birthday, I burned all the pictures I’ve found of you, I dreamed of revenge being sweet to, And you can’t wait to see if they’ll kill me first, I need some vodka to quench my thirst. I can’t wait to see you die you b*tch, Oh sh*t a minor technical glitch, My hand slipped. Oh no my hand slipped, Your fell on the floor, Blood shot from your neck, “Please, oh no, no more!” I can’t wait to see your death you b*tch, Oh sh*t a minor technical glitch, My hand slipped. Oh no, you fell onto the floor, My hand slipped, Oh no, you fell onto the floor, My hand slipped!