Bullet Hole

(album: The Haunted - 1998)

Breaking in and entering
My will is the law
I feel the scent of innocence
And I know it's all about to fall

Never repent or change
Never repent or change
Never submit or yield
Never submit or yield

Trespassing holy ground
Reveal your secrets
Unlock these private boundaries
I'll grant you one more dream

Never repent or change
Never repent or change
Never submit or yield
Never submit or yield

I have an urge to kill
I have an urge to rise above my victim
To see their life blood fade away

I have an urge to feast upon the weak
You're mine
Every goddamn time

Crowbar my tool of trade
Duct-tape and a six inch switchblade
My love is a Stanley-knife
My love is the fear in your eyes

Never repent or change
Never repent or change
Never submit or yield
Never submit or yield

I have an urge to kill
I have an urge to rise above my victim
To see their life blood fade away

I have an urge to feast upon the weak
You're mine
Every goddamn time

You think you're safe in your suburban dreamscape
Well, I could change all that...
I bide my time... you're such sweet meat...

I enter
You're screaming
One gunshot
You're bleeding
Dead silence
Relieves me
You're open wide
To see me...

Never repent or change
Never submit or yield

I have an urge to kill
I have an urge to rise above my victim
To see their life blood fade away

I have an urge to feast upon the weak
You're mine
Every goddamn time