in my head... the laughter again and the voices that compel me to ...to the unthinkable... ...commit the unspeakable...
I wait for the dark, at my side talons of demons which you can't hide I look for prey as the night is I their scent, their blood is calling
beyond all morality insanity I plunge my knife in you again and torture your corpse it's cold I seek to devour your and soul
scream if you want no-one will you all your will not save your life your dying will be mine to use I cut out your weakness with my
through my blood a hate I can't resist take my on your naked corpse I celebrate death, (your) life extinguished horror hail!
'kill for me, just for me' every corner seems to know my name the voices grow in their infamy your fear is my pleasure, death is just a
all morality...
shall I your funeral? petals upon your soft white breasts? to amongst the dying blood all the rest, like all the rest...
the silence of the night be your requiem there'll be only one mourner at funeral ...I your death... ...as I lay you to rest...
the blood on my is a sign of divinity I am not a beast, I am a god! I'll rape your soul like virginity will be done...
death is I give, I need to live to laugh at despair, to smile at rejoice, I leave you no other I death's face, the devils voice