Esse non videri Esse non videri Esse non Esse non videri Esse non videri Esse non I calculate With zero empathy I want control To keep you close to me Esse non videri I'm still, not in inaction No one but me can admire My grand construction You'll get your turn To build, to burn You'll get your turn To build, to burn God couldn't do What I'll do to you All the tactile sensations Bleeding through God couldn't do The things I'll do to you All the tactile sensations Take everything I need My room to roam and to feed And I'll leave you with an exit wound Big enough so you bleed Out and through So you can see the light My blood is venom But try to bite Can do a lot when I'm pushed Even more when possessed See, you can hand me a gun And I will do the rest Driven by perpetual hate Inherited within I walk on angels charred like coal And fire walks with me I don't forget, I'm meticulous I planned my demise I'm lesser than equal In the saviour's eyes When you have it all You can only ask for less My body's empty of soul But you can fill it with dirt God couldn't do What I'll do to you All the tactile sensations Bleeding through God couldn't do The things I'll do to you All the tactile sensations Esse non videri Esse non videri Esse non Esse non videri Esse non videri Esse non You'll get your turn You'll get your turn