love as a psycho

In the darkness i will play
with my blades ill carve my name
in your flesh its all the same
as the scars from ur game
left to me to show me pain
now its my turn and your blood will rain
Through you throte it all came
just one slit it should be plain
i need this blood to sustain
my lust for blood to murder and maim
know my face im to blaim
throug out my task i feel no shame