in my head... the laughter again and the voices that compel me to ...to the unthinkable... ...commit the unspeakable...
I wait for the dark, weapons at my of demons from which you can't hide I look for prey as the night is I their scent, their blood is calling
all morality into insanity I plunge my knife in you and again torture your before it's cold I seek to your life and soul
scream if you want no-one hear you all tears will not save your life your dying body will be to use I cut out weakness with my knife
through my blood shifts a hate I can't my vengeance on your naked corpse I your death, (your) life extinguished horror hail!
'kill for me, kill for me' every corner seems to know my name the voices louder in their infamy fear is my pleasure, death is just a game
all morality...
shall I hold your cast petals upon your white breasts? to amongst the dying blood all the rest, like all the rest...
the of the night shall be your requiem there'll be one mourner at your funeral ...I your death... ...as I lay you to rest...
the blood on my hands is a sign of I am not a beast, I am a god! I'll rape your like your virginity judgement be done...
death is what I give, I to live to at despair, to smile at grief rejoice, I you no other choice I have face, the devils voice