Razor

Edge Of Razor

Razor


The feel of blade in my hand 
Violence! Violence! 
the power to kill many men 
picking my victims and taking revenge 
the voices are inside my head 
slicing your jugular, skaling your strength 
won't let up, until you are dead 

Save your life, hide your wife form my knife 
stand and fight for it 
blood to spill, before I kill, test your will 
stand and fight for it 

Whaaaaaaaaaa! 
Possessed by the feeling that's strange 
Murder! Murder! 
I've gone through a psychotic change 
I used to be normal, I used to feel love 
but now all I feel is remorse 
a victim of lower society 
now nature has taken its course 
all my friends were beaten to death 
so now I've gotta even the score 
killing everything I can find 
then I'm gonna kill some more 
I know there's a price on my head 
they'll hand me for the things that I do 
the edge of my razor is sharp 
and now I'm gonna use it to you 

Whaaaaaaaaaa! 
I'm gonna spread the pain again 
Torture! Torture! 
Killing's the best thing I've found