Missing Victims

I will drag you to the deepest fear Within you There is no way to escape the final moment Of your life slipping away to infinity An overdose of fucking brutality Missing Victims in the grave Somewhere Cold and alone Missing Bodies in the ground, rotten One more dead body you will never find One more of my victims to kill and hide Each of them dies slowly over 7 days My pen the shovel for your grave One more dead body you will never find One more of my victims to kill and hide Missing victims The screaming The voices The rage that builds My hatred My sickness The screaming The voices A broken skull shattered A brain left to die A broken skull shattered A brain left to die My sickness The voices The screaming Missing Victims in the grave Somewhere Cold and all alone Missing Bodies in the ground, missing Forever to feel your sorrow Forever to feel this empty Forever to search in vain Forever to feel the pain Missing victims --- Missing Victims - Six Feet Under