in my head... the laughter comes and the voices compel me to hunt ...to the unthinkable... ...commit the unspeakable...
I wait for the dark, at my side talons of demons from which you can't I look for as the night is falling I smell their scent, their blood is
beyond all morality insanity I my knife in you again and again torture corpse before it's cold I seek to devour your life and
scream if you no-one will hear you all your tears will not your life your dying body will be to use I cut out your with my knife
through my blood shifts a hate I resist take my on your naked corpse I your death, (your) life extinguished horror hail!
'kill for me, just for me' every dark corner seems to my name the grow louder in their infamy your fear is my pleasure, death is just a
all morality...
shall I hold your petals upon your soft white breasts? to settle amongst the blood like all the rest, all the rest...
the silence of the night 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 laugh at despair, to smile at rejoice, I you no other choice I have face, the devils voice