I am of the night A vampire notwithstanding evidence Follow I entreat thee
I am of the mind That you, your kin and others are but pawns In my perverse, sycophantic dreams
My sordid schemes You'd do well not to question my wanton acts Witness my wrath Painstakingly stitched to suit my fucked aesthetics
Dreams I ponder still Divine, sublime reenactment of their killing Ruminating. Labelled as insane My art dismissed by tabloids as mere sex crimes Tortured artist
...And in their eyes I'm twisted But in "their"eyes I am God.
Upon deaf ears fall the screams of their fathers Their fragile daughters sewn shut Horrors endured, unthinkable
(and the rivers run red with disgust)
(in "their" eyes I'm GOD)
CREEP / BEAST / RAPIST / MURDERER / GOD
...And in their eyes I am twisted But in "their" eyes, I am God Three decades now, I have taken their daughters "As I lay mine own eyes upon her..." "My next trophy"Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.