Steel tied to a dead man's hand.
Monstrous puppet, sewn up corpse (sewn up corpse)
Device for a perfect murder (Perfect murder, perfect murder!)
No trace would be left of the culprit.
Blade ripping their unconcious bodies...
In terror I watch them carry on with their sick work
Unable to react like a marionette, I simply stare
Knowing that I would soon follow - Follow them
As steel crawled through our skin and flesh,
Our story had come to an awful end.
She was the pride of my tormenting dream
Their task was complete, Only darkness remains.
I woke up screaming. Anxiety.
Cant fall asleep. Madness keeps provoking me.
Blade ripping their unconcious bodies...
In terror I watch them carry on with their sick work
Unable to react like a marionette, I simply stare
Knowing that I would soon follow - Follow them
Noise repeating, torture that never ends
Ears bleeding their last drops of sanity
Time and time again echoing through my skull
Tearing my body, limb from limb.
The Illusionist, he keeps screaming at me
"DOES IT GET ANY BETTER?"
Blade ripping their unconcious bodies...
In terror I watch them carry on with their sick work
Unable to react like a marionette, I simply stare
Knowing that I would soon follow - Follow them
Blade ripping their unconcious bodies
In terror I watch them carry on with their sick work
Nightmares, neverending torture.
My mind is a blank field, Emptiness eternal.