I'm looking at you from a distance, mirrored in the glimpse of my eye.

Ah, ah, ah, it could be, but in an instant, there within a blink of an eye.

No other human connections, but I feel restless.

Piercing your flesh is the bestest.

Stabbing every inch of skin with force.

While screaming to myself, there's not enough force yet.

Trace the blade to your stomach, pushing in its bliss.

Now brace with pain as I twist it.

Round and round, and flick it out like a disk.

Doesn't show no place, but refuses to mix it up.

So babe, take this virgin blade so far in your back.

It'll replace your brain to brain.

Pull out and watch your back snap.

It's outright, that's the best laugh.

Ah, ah, ah, I think one of us is hiding something, hiding something.

One of us is gonna die.

One of us is gonna die, die.

Ah, ah, ah, I think somebody's hiding something, hiding something.

One of us will be alive.

One of us will be alive, alive.

Oh my god!

Ah, ah, ah, I have you begging on your knees.

And though it's such a pleasing sight.

Ah, ah, ah, I know you're scared.

But at least it'll all be over before your tears go dry.

I can promise it won't hurt.

You look hot and tight with that rope burn.

I know tonight you're getting broken.

Because I'm prone to violence and emotion.

Don't try to escape, it won't work.

Just prepare to kiss this knife till your throat hurts.

While I push you further and further towards your stomach.

Please don't hurt me, I'm dying.

Why do you want to be murdered?

Oh, shh, shh, don't be shy.

Tell me how you feel.

What's it like knowing you're going to die?

And I'm ready to commit.

Because tonight, I'll be with you for the rest of your life.

Ah, ah, ah, I think one of us is hiding something, hiding something.

One of us is gonna die.

One of us is gonna die, die.

Ah, ah, ah, I think somebody's hiding something, hiding something.

One of us will be alive.

One of us will be alive, alive.

I walk in and the air gets chilled.

Chaos ensues and the blood gets spilled.

With subtlety left, I step into the room.

Knife out, next one to move, you're doomed.

Oh, Lucas bored a knife to a gunfight.

I've tracked your crimes for weeks.

It comes down to this one night.

Mr. Detective, I'll show you how it's done.

You underestimate what I can do with this blunt knife.

Oh, my God, I feel the blade on my neck.

Shut up, slut, or I'll cut this vein in your dead.

Come on, Mr. Detective, shoot me.

But his brain was lead.

Okay, take a breath, aim for the head, and...

Oh, thank goodness, I got shot in the gut.

No, what have I done? This is all too much.

Oh, that was your chance.

I missed.

What a surprise.

No.

Now it's time to take a guided tour of your insides.

That's the sound of a chase.

That's the sound that it makes.

Then a fatal mistake and...

The dumb never comes.

That's the sound of a chase.

That's the sound that it makes.

Then a fatal mistake and...

The dumb never comes.

Think that wunderbuss is hiding something.

Hiding something.

That means...

Wunderbuss is gonna die.

One of us is gonna die, die

I think somebody's hiding something, hiding something

One of us will be alive, one of us will be alive, alive