Coming out from my room
My sick head ready, no control
That I have no desperation
I will not hide this horror
That when darkness comes
I will rip you apart!!!
In your own infamy
To hell you go back!!!
Flying so far is the
Essence of this art!!!
But now there is nothing
Nothing in your eyes!!
On the interview I will say
That I would kill her again
It is an infernal place
Never are mercies to attend
With my knife stabbing I will not stop
I love to see how your blood merges
Revenge flows and runs over you
Nobody is able to help you now
That when darkness comes
I will rip you apart!!!
In your own infamy
To hell you go back!!!
Flying so far is the
Essence of this art!!!
But now there is nothing
Nothing in your eyes!!
