I wanna be your misery

I wanna be your the world you fear

I wanna be your emptiness

I wanna be the god who kills

I wanna be the christ who dies

upon the fires

of infamy

can't you see it

can't you feel it



until you call on the dark



can't you see it now

how black your future will be

and every emissary that I send you

will bleed



I wanna be your misery

I wanna be the world you fear

I wanna the christ who dies

upon the fires

of infamy

can't you see it

can't you feel it