The Turn

The scene is a slaughter. Another young female cadaver
The boys tapped up the scene. This couldn't be imagined in your darkest dreams
Sgt., this job's not cut out for me. My daughter just turned eighteen
I must keep her from this beast. Must keep her from. Slow down boy
Your monster is still on the streets. And yet we don't have shit but these bloody limbs
This curse is all of me. They might think that daddy had his way with me
Or mother never said I love you. My father is a scholar. And my mothers a saint
The truth is. Forever came crashing when I said I do. Your girl is safe with me
Bound and bleeding the way they all should be. And all I've heard is daddy save me please
Confess to the father. This blood on your hands will burn your soul. You've lost control
The moment you cut her. You look to the sky with eyes half closed
I'm letting go. I'll kill you, you bastard! Don't touch a hair on my daughter
I'll find out where you sleep. You think your sick. I'll show you a fucking beast
The church is where we meet. Twenty flat or she'll die you see
Your only chance to stop this bleeding disease. Mom should've aborted me
And so my dear your end is finally near. It's a shame you have her blonde hair
Confess to the father. This blood on your hands will burn your soul. You've lost control
The moment you cut her. You look the the sky with eyes half closed. you let him go
You've poisoned my brother. The thoughts that we think have made us whole
Now I'm letting go. Requiem of the fallen dove and the murderous twin. Funeral hymn
Sings detective the killers within