Woorden: Viva Machine. Other. Yo Ho.

When I met you, you were left for dead,
Then I took you in under my wing,
You looked so thankful but now your asking to leave.

I'm gonna squeeze you tight,
Until there's no more life
And if you struggle I,
Will grab you by the throat,
And hold on until you let go.

That day I came home from my daily shop,
To my surprise your crippled body was on the floor,
I'm gonna have to take a sledge hammer to you legs.

I'm gonna take a breath
And swing the hammer of death,
I'll take a few steps back,
And have a running start,
I'm gonna tear you apart,
Until there's no more life,
And if you struggle I,
Will grab you by the throat,
And hold on until you let go.

I keep you warm, I keep you safe,
If humanly possible anyway,
And this is how you thank me for,
All of the things that I've done for you.
Remember when I tucked you in,
Screaming and shoving is all you did,
Well this is how it's gonna end