a glance to my eyes, deep within reveals

this worn-out warrior's mind

i'm killing you by suffering

discomposure of a deepest kind



in the night i crave to feel your breath

and your touch like angel of death

in the dawn i'm in chains of beastial rage

and forced to make you dead



the chains get tighter around my throat

i can give you no love, only dead-lift of pain



in the dusk of evening i tuck you up with feather

forever i'll stand by your side

in the twilight of night i'm laughing

while cutting you hundred and thirteen times



can't you see i am evil, double-edged razor

child of eternal hate.

to torment you like a motherfuckin-whore

i'll make you cry forever more



i'd crawl through broken glass to you...

and your name is written in my very flesh

with the knife i'm still longing to use



in the night i crave to feel your breath

and your touch like angel of death

in the dawni'm in chains of bestial rage

and forced to make you dead