THE HAUNTED - Bullet Hole





Breaking in and entering, my will is the law. I feel the scent of innocence
and I know it"s all about to fall. Never repent or change, never submit or
yield. Trespassing holy ground, reveal your secrets. Unlock these private
boundaries. I"ll grant you one more dream. Never repent or change, never
submit or yield. I have an urge to kill. I have an urge to rise above my
victim. To see their life blood fade away. I have an urge to feast upon the
weak. You"re mine-every time. Crowbar my tool of trade. Duct-tape and a six
inch switchblade. My love is a Stanley-knife. My love is the fear in your
eyes. Never repent or change, never submit or yield. (spoken) You think you"re
safe in your suburban dreamscape. Well, I could change all that...I bide my
time...you"re such sweet meat...I enter-you"re screaming. One gunshot-you"re
bleeding. Dead silence-relieves me. You"re open wide to see me...