I cannot take this life of solitude,
Its driving me to fearful insanity,
Can you hear the painful feud?
Desire and fear of deaths sweet melody?
Blood pours out, my warm liquid gift,
The pain and torture to me, is bliss,
A heavy burden I cannot lift,
These desires to hand out deaths dark kiss,
Everyday I fight my urges,
To yell and scream unearthly pain,
Waiting for the day evil purges,
And my flesh burns under cool rain,
I wait for a day to hear the sinful cries,
Of those whose blood is black,
Deny everyone of their harmful lies,
I lust to burn the flesh from their very back.
