A Serial Killer Memoire

Текст песни CONFESSIONS OF OBSCURITY - A Serial Killer Memoire <br/> I took the 4 year old boy by the armTold him we would play nice games at my placeOnce the door was closed his nightmare startedI took a knife and planted it in his legWith another knife I made small wounds in his faceI drank the blood that came out of it and chewed off his ear( )<br />His tongue I pulled out, his skin I scalpedDead he lay on the floor, his pants full of shitI took a pot and cooked an ear, the lips ans skinparts