Godrott

Justifiable Homicide

Godrott


Lifeless insanity I crave flesh dead 
Pale blue skin and severed heads 
I crave not sickness 
Sickness craves me 
Life, Death, Flesh 
Born into insanity 
Much more appealing 
Your worthless shell seems 
When I borrow your life 
To indulge in my dreams 
Such a good rush 
When I crash down your door 
Your existence erasing 
As you dive for the floor 
For trained I am to kill you all 
Ignore your children's cries 
Justifiable homicide 
The right to take your lives 
Don't bother to fight nor surrender you cunt 
'Cause to me, you're already dead 
I wouldn't worry if there were a child in your arms 
As you run and I take a clean shot to the back of your head 
But it won't be "sick' nor a "crime' what I've done 
Cause I'm working for the "good of man" 
I may accidentally kill a few innocent people 
But only because I can 
For trained I am to kill you all 
Ignore your children's cries 
Justifiable, Justifiable, Justifiable Homicide