tonight is the night. beckoning the blade as it slides through your spine disfiguring everything there is no escape
dark passenger always having his way while death takes his cold embrace.
this is my pride, i'll take your life and watch you start to slip away you'll see the damage man can do severing your limbs and cleaving your body in two it was me but i am not through with you, trust me.
my eager scalpel aches to taste the seams of your swollen flesh i'll wrap you tightly and spill you between these plastic walls i feed the monster inside by my code at least i feel alive to survive.
born in blood my hunger thirsts ravenous and cold syringe and scalpel no more feeling no fucking remorse.
we're face to face brothers born to kill by the hands of the other he's strung up and hollow i'll drain the blood from your throat i feel so empty while i'm turning your corpse inside out like something broken, never actually alive but now you're ended
one more for my collection
they'll find you missing never to be seen again.
falling beneath, your body sinks into the harbor a stagnant shell that quells my ache just like the rest i've led you to your fucking slaughter the depths we've got our secrets a shattered man who's mask is surely everlasting this is who i am a monster sleeping in myself i've been set free to think that my own blood could become my enemy.
he lies beneath he has been set free to think that my own blood could become my enemy.