I awoke from a disturbed sleep, dead whores dancing in the walls I looked into a blackened mirror and it was not me I saw My destiny was sorrow, my plan
I have found true happiness in malice and scorn I think I can live like this, murdering and so forlorn My joy it comes from others suffering and blight
Compassion, a possession I do not obtain I belong to no one, just a lost soul with nothing to live for I once had a friend, but now she lies in pain
Your blood brought comfort, and a grin came over me It has been so long since I have been truly free But your demise brought with it a new life Devouring
I have killed yet another, and now I sit in my black hole Waiting for another victim that I can behold And not even that will feed this horrid need I
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My suffering is my only possession Pain, my lover, cruelty, my master Your flesh, my loyal obsession Your pain, my salvation I'm after The evening moon
Death it did not take me, death it did not want me My time to come is never, but to kill again, maybe I will be free Your fatal wounds can not put me
