Kinda Like Murder (Explicit) - Agent 51/Christopher Conlin Armes

It's kinda like a murder

It's kinda like a murder

Only how much does it hurt

I don't understand this pain

Something's wrong but I cannot respect

I don't wanna deal with this

Every days a waste

It seems like such a pretty face

I can't keep the image in

You can't control what you cannot admit

Depression is all in vein

Ohhh the pressure is building in my head

Ohhh there's no way to bleed myself of this

She drives the vampire blade through my heart

Leave it up to fate

And try to kill off thoughts of hate

The voices are creeping in

If I don't then my minds are dispair

I'm loading the gun again

Ohhh the pressure is building in my head

Ohhh there's no way to bleed myself of this

She drives the vampire blade through my heart

Through my heart

Through my heart

Through my heart

Through my heart

Ohhh the pressure is building in my head

Ohhh there's no way to bleed myself of this

Ohhh the pressure is building in my head

Ohhh there's no way to bleed myself of this

It's kinda like murder

Through my heart

It's kinda like murder

Through my heart

It's kinda like murder

Through my heart

It's kinda like murder

Through my heart