Its a rude awakening at night My thoughts almost ignite When I see myself inside Violence the only joy Pleasure the only aim The drown symphony my senseless game Silent screams dreadfully I hear Empty veins, my look too much to bear My heart is lost, in chains enshrined Catatonia in my eyes, all memories entwined What is the sense of life the ritual of the knife? Bored to the shores of time killing is no crime I am creating radically different styles of now To erase unworthy people better dead, already now My world is free of sense, seeing life through a bleak lens LSD the illusion I need to float from the sickness I feed Chainsaw dismemberment what a pathetic word My execution routine screams no unheard Im killing, unwilling, murdering with style Dissecting, liquidating, torturing once a while What was set to be the rules, I break it down again There are no upper bounds for me, no ethnic claim Distortion of a paradigm You never know what a clamp can do to you When the night is long Revealed by ecstasy Nails and matches are useful tools Scrambled the human sense Maybe I am a monster, a schizoid man But there is nothing preventing me from torturing again Perhaps I am the devil in a human frame cause I got no soul, everythings a morbid game Drown!!! Stare into my eyes, the truth behind all lies Tears are mixed with blood, madness never dies Feel the pure horror running down your fucking spine These voltagegated cabled your destined decline Cocaine dreams of murder Blood spilling orgies further Temptation joyful slaughter I am the shadow behind your back I am the one putting a rope around your neck Knife and death, mood and evil Experience nihilism on a higher level No exit, no hope, no future, no fear Your destiny, my dignity, the end is near
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