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He's alone, in the dark
Screaming in the shadows of his glory
As the voice retells the story
Of the other day, down at the bay
Stabbing innocence itself
He was eager for the fray
Agony, all he can see
Is the desert of darkness...
... the storm of his mind
Ecstasy, has its price
He suffers more than his prey
As he pays for his vice

Drifting further away from reality
As he pictures the links of his sanity
The chain's uncompleted,
Defected by hate
So again, he grabs his blade,
To seal someones fate

Addicted, his mind has gone astray
Damned in his lifetime, in his personal hell
He is eager for the fray

Desperate he screams for help
Under the silver clad moon
The echo of his voice
Gathers all, the late night lives
The creatures of darkness
The only ones to understand him
Feeding the monster, the ripping lust
As the last shreds of humanity are turning to dust
Enjoying the shivering flesh in his claws
An innocent life... his compassion withdraws

Addicted, his mind has gone astray
Damned in his lifetime, in his personal hell
He is eager... eager for the fray!!

Beauty turns ugly, when day turns to night
Enter his mind, only murder delights
The burning desire to take someones head
As strong as the nightmares that haunt him in bed

He's alone, all alone
Screaming in the shadows of his glory
About to face a new story
On the edge of breaking down
Screaming...
... dying

Addicted, his mind has gone astray
Damned in his lifetime, in his personal hell
He is eager for the fray

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