Murder Me

See mother, see father your son?
Watch your beloved in a cell with the cum
He once was good
He once was loved
And truly kind
But life is a curious thing
He says
«Oh come murder, murder me
Rescue me from this horrible life
Oh come, murder, murder me
Take away this excuse of a life»
See mother
See your cruel young man
Taken away for the kill of a thug
He got your look
He got the brains
And killer style
But the mind is a curious thing