Head Holes - Psycho Killer

In the night of desolation,
Screams are heard.
Blood and tears are sprouting from his eyes.
The psycho killer is laughing.
In his bed, watching TV.
But one day,
On his journey.
He saw her old friend
In her dreams.
She said stop,
It wasn't fun,
But he couldn't stop his madness.
Knife or pistol, woman or man.
It does not matter, come here.
He likes pain, and death.
Do not run, the one reached.
But one day,
On his journey,
He saw her old friend
In her dreams
She said stop
It wasn't fun
But he couldn't stop his madness.
Take me to your mystery.
And I'll help you tonight.
But one day,
On his journey,
He saw her old friend
In her dreams
She said stop
It wasn't fun
But he couldn't stop his madness.

Written by:
Eder Del Valle, Jon Batiz, Naroa Esturo, Xabier Aguado

Publisher:
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