Asphalt Astronaut - murder by degrees

Committing murder by degrees
I learned that crimes come to us all in threes
When I killed his love and I killed his wife
And I was the poison that ended his future life
But the crime fit the punishment
Yeah, my crime fit his punishment
So I'll ask that the jury pities me
And maybe they're right
It's all coming to light
That a psychopath is better off alone
That a killer's hearth is no place to make a home
I admit my crime, and I'll do my time
So please spare me a murder by degrees
No need to question the witness
I'll never deny that I did this to you
Cause you asked me to
So after everything, this is how it ends
Not with a bang or a whimper
Just murder on my hands
Yeah, I've got murder on my hands
But the crime fit the punishment
Yeah, my crime fit his punishment
So I'll ask that the jury pities me
Yeah, I'll ask that the jury pities me
I've got murder on my hands

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Jessica Tanner

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