Skin Her Alive - Dismember

Haunted by my conscience

Living my life in hell

Didn’t (fucking) hesitate

When I moved in for the kill

Screams echoed in the distance

And I cannot ignore

Smiling at the memories

When I slaughtered the whore

Skin her alive

Time has come to confess

I did it for the thrill

I had never dreamt of

That it would be so nice to kill

Blood colours my thoughts

Slipping out of time

Murder is my crime

Skin her (fucking) alive