clones. For merely its reek turns these bread into stones. Stellar prince, no one wins, in your eyes no one sins. Murderous, treacherous, eternal Orobouros. Order through chaos
Oh cutter of veins, Thou who parts flesh, Red are the roses you grow. Let me this night Be the soil from which you nourish. Deliver into limbs Your
Long for death, kill your pain Feed your flesh, cut it up Mental relapse, total abuse Burning skin, torture lust Rip, cut, and open wide Blood, flesh
You shall feel my power. You shall taste my strength When your souls are burning. I shall rule again Upon my throne of hatred. I look down on my slaves
Leave my wounds open, 'Cause I am not here to heal. Leave my veins pumping, 'Cause I am not here to live. Cut my wounds bigger, 'Cause pain is all I
How does it feel to be dead inside? How does it feel to have nothing but pain? Kneel to your lust and make it go away. I will show you the way! The
In the realms of time, I can devastate your mind, Rape your fucking soul And all that it beholds. In your mind I will find nothing, Nothing but joy.
I have seen my future, Not much there to see. Anger and betrayal, Like it used to be. I have lived my past, Joyful ain't not the word. Agony and wounds
I am your insomnia. I am your worst nightmare. I am your religion. I am fear, come drink my ambrosia. You are never sleeping. You are always dreaming
A storm circulates in my head. These thoughts of anger. Sleepless nights, demons call. The light makes me fall. My shadow is my only friend. Pain comes
: Long for death, kill your pain Feed your flesh, cut it up Mental relapse, total abuse Burning skin, torture lust Rip, cut, and open wide Blood, flesh
: Leave my wounds open, 'Cause I am not here to heal. Leave my veins pumping, 'Cause I am not here to live. Cut my wounds bigger, 'Cause pain is all
: You shall feel my power. You shall taste my strength When your souls are burning. I shall rule again Upon my throne of hatred. I look down on my slaves
. For merely its reek turns these bread into stones. Stellar prince, no one wins, in your eyes no one sins. Murderous, treacherous, eternal Orobouros. Order through chaos
: Oh cutter of veins, Thou who parts flesh, Red are the roses you grow. Let me this night Be the soil from which you nourish. Deliver into limbs Your
: I have seen my future, Not much there to see. Anger and betrayal, Like it used to be. I have lived my past, Joyful ain't not the word. Agony and wounds
: I am your insomnia. I am your worst nightmare. I am your religion. I am fear, come drink my ambrosia. You are never sleeping. You are always dreaming
: How does it feel to be dead inside? How does it feel to have nothing but pain? Kneel to your lust and make it go away. I will show you the way! The
