A Higher Level of Pain

The smell of your fear, a fucking decease

Don't be scared I kill you with easeOne cut and you're gone,

I wanna stab, I wanna hear you moan

Your wounds not too deep, just enough to put you into sleepYour time is out, now you're gonna kiss the goat

The slaughter will succeed, now it's time for you to bleedOne cut and you're gone,

I wanna stab, I wanna hear you moan

Your wounds not too deep, just enough to put you into sleep