Deformed, Your body is mine to command! Listen to my voice fill your veins with cold Obey! Hush, don't utter a word, Do exactly what I say And we will subjugate the world Even God will cower before us. I am your darkest dreams made manifest, The thoughts you hide and detest! If I must endure your pitiful soul, This parasitic existence! Then you must heed my advice, Poor Mordrake: Kill, spill their guts for their affronts Murder them in cold blood! Torture and rape, Their lives are yours to bend as you see fit And in this ecstasy I shall rejoice. Oh, what can I be but a gift? If we are to thrive then you must Ravage, oppress and devour, Butcher, silence and gut, Let loose the demon inside! I must contain it! The voice is piercing my head And with it, my humanity wanes...