Impaled to Death (feat. Human Menu)

The crazy bitch begs for more as I purify with more torture Slowly bleeding, now she's nothing but a dead corpse Her arms and legs separated from the torso, there's nothing I would do to let her go Eyes rolled back, I wish I kept her alive because I miss her screams and I miss her cries I wish I kept all of them alive, they are now impaled with a thousand spikes, what a beautiful creation I have made