Songtext von Sadistic Method For Crime

Mother of six mentally ill Murder and torture randomly Cradle of love never unlocked Children in pain trapped indoors Envy to a daughter jealous for the body She never had and will never have Dorcing to eat till she feels sick Burning her legs as she munchs the rest She never had a way to escape She never knew for sure the pain A mother could put through her Twisted mind sadistic method for crime Distorted and vile she takes a gun Opens the grave a shot in her chest Wounded and scrawny no surgeon at home Dying in pain with four days in lock A mode to perceive it killing for a living Feeding a mind that never adjusted Slaying the world she supposed to die for Nothing will change this fucking brainstorm