W.I.C.K.E.D.

Gather we will
Each in search of a thrill
A reason for feeling the needing to kill
To stop what's happening
To silence the screams
To not be afraid
To sleep and dream
To feel in control and to take it all back
To fall into peace as the sky turns to black
Hope you got what you wanted
This wonderful wish
To kill everyday until nothing exist in the world but you
Your the last one alive
But with no conflict to confront
Will there be a reason to survive
Will the anger just die
Or will you kill that as well
As you sit all alone in your personal hell
Welcome to the wicked

To wish I could kill everyday [Repeats]