Ad Nauseam Memoriae

My skin is crawling. There's something wrong.
I hear voices singing their morbid songs.
Two time loser my hope is gone.
Maybe it's just as well.

I try to speak. No words to find.
The emotional well
Well, it has run dry.
I no longer care who I may hurt.
Maybe it's just as well.

Evil is my destiny.
Wanna make you cry. Wanna make you bleed.
Evil is my destiny.
And when I'm done you will remember me.

My hands are shaking. I'm just not right.
Can't stop the hurting. I've lost my mind.
Two time loser my hope is gone.
Maybe it's just as well.

I never was a popular guy.
The emotional well
Well, it has run dry.
And killing you just makes me smile.
Maybe it's just as well.

Evil is my destiny.
Wanna make you cry. Wanna make you bleed.
Evil is my destiny.
And when I'm done you will remember me.

You will remember me.
You will remember me.
They will remember me.

My skin is crawling. There's something wrong.
I hear voices singing their morbid songs.
Two time loser my hope is gone.
Maybe it's just as well.

I never was a popular guy.
The emotional well
Well, it has run dry.
And killing you just makes me smile.
Maybe it's just as well.

Evil is my destiny.
Wanna make you cry. Wanna make you bleed.
Evil is my destiny.
And when I'm done you will remember me.

Evil is my destiny.
Wanna make you cry. Wanna make you bleed.
Evil is my destiny.
And when I'm done they will remember me.

They will remember me.
They will remember me.
They will remember me.
They will remember me.