In the hell of my mind
I feel a desire of darkness
The voices tell me to kill you
A crime is about to happen
The voices keep telling me
I’m obsessed with death
I feel that the end is near
I can’t hold myself
Your skin is so beautiful when pale
Your blurry eyes in the eternal void
Sweet sleeping creature
I will direct you to my refuge
Here there is no religion
I’m your God now
To kneel in front of desecration
I am the pentagram
I am the eternal wisdom
I’m that was always within
I am the one who lived with cain
I am the one who lived with nero
I’ve been with judas
I am legion
I am belial