Play With Souls

Got a knive on my hand
I got a nasty plan
I got a soul to command
I got a story to end

Gotta kill one by one
It's beyond hit and run
Gotta follow the one
That promised it would be fun

Keep obeying the voice
Happens to be a choice
So I won't make a noise
And I won't leave a trace

I don't know where it goes
Carrying all of these souls
But it's taking control
And it;s taking my place

I can feel it this is not me
I am not myself anymore! What is going on?!
Suddenly I have this urge to kill hahahahaha
Well..maybe this is my true nature, everything is alright!

And I am perfectly under control

Now

I'm the one
Who's in control

The puppeteer
Plays with your soul

At every step
My anger grows

From now I will
Dictate your role