Of Manson, choke holds, life...

It's been a while 
since Manson's been in my head 
"we're killing strangers..."

it's been a while 
since I've felt violence unrestrained 
coursing through my veins 

it's got me thinking 
of my arms around his neck-
someone anyone
gripping tight with all my rage 
a few seconds longer 
do I have what it takes 
a question I've never dared ask
or maybe I already have
an answer black as night 

I admit I have savagery in my blood
but never to prove a point 
not the wrath of God
or the the devil's fury
wretched self-destructive suicide 
cloaked in violent frenzy 
bruised fists of a fractured soul

it's been a while 
but my eyes scream murder silent 
all that's kept me away 
from...
I'll make me pay 
clandestine mantra to my soul

It's been a while;
"We're killing strangers, we're killing strangers
We're killing strangers, so we don't kill the ones that we love"

©Lost

*Lyrics from song " Killing Strangers" by Marilyn Manson