Killer

Woke up this morning, bloody cage
 The white wall a shade of red
 Drag my arm along, needle ahead
 Like a paperweight so down I laid
 In she walked, syringe in her hand, her eyes turning red
 The look on her face, as she stared straight ahead, to the evil within
 Now terror has struck, I fall silently, I'm already dead
 The sacrifice, what is soon to be, tears under my skin
 To the screening room, a metal trap
 A frigid surface, hands of death
 Smiling as she pierces my flesh
 Now I'm fighting, trembling, out of breath
 One day I won't wake up, endless hours I've had enough
 What's it like to be alive? Not numb
 In she walked, syringe in her hand, her eyes turning red
 The look on her face, as she stared straight ahead, to the evil within
 Now terror has struck, I fall silently, I'm already dead
 The sacrifice, what is soon to be