sitting here staring at my blood-covered hands
thinking of nothing but what i've seen
so i went out again, tried to forget for an instant
grabbed my victim, my work was about to begin
why me? what did i do wrong? i've seen
i now fight the voice inside of me that wants me to do it again
know that i must stop but it's a senseless trial
'cause at the end it will overcome and i'll lose
and i'm out there again - why? 'cause i've seen.... |