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I Killed You (Frameshift)

[Murder II - Impulse Killer] Beautiful love what makes it up The pull to end up in your arms Freeway's packed With people so naïve As I found out I could be Off the ramp on down the street Stop for nothing I can't wait To feel the press of your lips On the mouth That praises you all day Turn the key enter the house Up the stairs look around Fingers feel for my love Who is that I'm thinking of Never saw this coming Backed away hit the wall Never thought I'd fail you this way What happened next I don't recall I killed you - I guess I just blacked out I'm still holding the gun And now there is no point to go on Without you in my life All that's left to do Is to sing you one more song Now that the deed is said and done Here comes the violent flashback Ran down the hall Got daddy's gun Blood of the unfaithful Three bodies one's still breathing God I wish it wasn't me I hit 'em both without feeling You unleashed a beast Never thought You'd fail me this way Betrayed me once, Once and for all I killed you - I guess I just blacked out I'm still holding the gun And now there is no point to go on It's your own damn fault Can't make right what's wrong There was so much pain so I killed you Without you in my life all that's left to do Is to sing you one more song I can't believe it's true What you've done and what I'd do For my revenge to get back at you But the beast in me would follow through You killed me - it's all over now We should have talked it out But it's all over now Nothing to talk about What the fuck did you think You could cheat on me You turned Jeckyll and Hyde And I made you bleed I think you got what you had coming And now I'm free To let Hyde go home And let Jeckyll in me Weep Why could I not control my rage Control my anger Why did you not love me for who I am And be my life Yes I killed her and I have to face That she is gone Nothing can make right what's wrong But I won't suffer long All that's left to do Is to sing you one more song To stare into my gun