Paul And Karla

By: DrippingTime



There's a monster in a cell

Waiting to touch you little girl

He's waiting to steal your soul

They threw your sister in a tube

To prove that we are gods

Only found they'd dug a deeper hole


Your pain will live on

Through your living family

Everytime they mention his name

And punishment will never fall

Upon the one's who made him

They'll find another beast to do the same


We are killer's

We are our own enemies

Anything to be a God

Anything, everything we please


There's a monster in a cell

Waiting to steal your soul

PAULANDK
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