At the moment | |
I have no more hate to offer | |
I feel nothing | |
I feel nothing as | |
I bring down my arm | |
The one that holds the metal bar | |
The one that bashes in your brains | |
Bludgeon and crush again 'til your mind oozes | |
All over the floor, soaking into the carpet | |
I don't care | |
I don't feel and if your brain was still in | |
Your head you might even realize that |