I’m riding down the highway, see a stranger going my way
My first impulse, your last breath
Welcome to my way of death
A love that never leaves me, is a love that’s hard to find
I kill ‘em and I cut ‘em up, that’s when I make ‘em mine
On the highway stuffed into this rucksack like a way that warrants
Sex and death seep back out
Killing’s just another habit.
Just nasty little habit
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