Afraid of watching, but the truth is in your head
No matter how you close your eyes it's always there
Beside the fading memories of the man you once were;
Hidden behind the face of a killer, fighting to hold it back
Under the starlight with darkness as your cloak
Defying the voice inside you, telling you to stop
But as you silently approach your victim
You're overwhelmed with desire and your lust to kill
Afraid of cutting but the blade is in your hand
No matter where you try to run it's always there
In the trembling hand of the man you have become;
Sharp and shiny, crying out it's hunger for blood:
"Sacrifice to me of all your lust and I shall give to you what you've given them all"
I AM THE TWILIGHT OF MANY TWILIGHTS, THAT YOU HAVE WATCHED
"YOURS TRULY"