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Kneel beside me hear my voice. I stain your needs and leave a choice,

To make them pay for what they've done. The choice is yours, you are the one.

Looking down, I feel your pain. Essence fills me, wants are strained.

Dusk has come it's time to pay. What good was left now fades away.

I hear your voice inside my head.

You guide my hand to which is lead.

Around the grip, you take the blade.

With one thrust my promise fades.

All this time I thought it's you, who guides my hand in what I do.

The choice is mine, I cannot blame. I sold my soul and evil came.

Solo - Pat

I feel your pain inside my head,

My rage it builds, can't hide your dread,

The urge to kill, I thirst for blood.

No other course I take is clear,

My whole existence cloaked in fear,

The truth reflects in your cold eyes.

Solo - Pat

Chorus

The blood is spilled upon my hands,

According to the master plan.

And now my soul is stained with hate,

Another comes to seal my fate.

(Boileau)