Loathe - Rest; in Violence

There's no remorse for a man like me

I have no patience
And you're plaguing my thoughts
I've carved your name in my head
And now it's bleeding out

Your brown hair, your blue eyes
I think that you'll suffice
To feed my hunger, my addiction
You're bleeding out

Can't stop, just please stop moving
Won't stop, I can't fucking breathe
Just let go, it will all be over
Let go, let go of me

Made you a bed out of soil and dirt
Got home at 2 AM in a sweat-soaked shirt

This is your nightmare, but my dream
To have your life in my hands, so easily
This is your nightmare, but my dream
To have your life in my hands, so easily

Was I not justified for what I did?
You did not deserve to live
Was I not justified for what I did?
You did not deserve to live
It's over, I'll wither away
Until it's time for me to kill again