The Decision

I have come



You're not any more than a harsh scent that fouls my nostrils

Beg - you're begging for your worth and falling short of...

Change will do you no good now



Squirm - your helpless struggles form my entertainment and I laugh

For the choice has already been made and was not mine

Breathe like you have your last breath to look forward to and you do

For I offer only pity and have run thin of...

Mercy pleas won't save you now



My fingertips caress your fragile neck and hold on firm

And as I squeeze I hear you wheeze and watch your body squirm

Around your reddening face my tightening brace continues strong

Your bloody screams out only seems to me a joyous song



Feel me breathe in your last breath

Let me bathe in bloody death

Feel the blood lining your neck

Let me bathe in bloody death



I, I'm not to blame

No it is something deep inside of me

I, I'm not insane

No there is something taking hold of me



You're not any more than a harsh scent that fouls my nostrils

Beg - you're begging for your worth and falling short of change

Breathe - like you have your last breath to look forward to and you do

For I offer only pity and have run thin of mercy