Stab, stab
Now you die
Look of terror in your eye
Me, me
Without remorse
Was there a reason? Why of course!
You, you
And my girlfriend
Your bodies entangled, sealed your end
Dead, dead
Yes you are
Your corpse in the trunk of my car
Buried, buried
Six feet under
Will the police find you I wonder?
No, no
They never will
You were such an easy kill