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Oh, save your prayers little one

As you're lying on my floor

Feel the concrete cold and

Damp against your face

I want to know the little thoughts

That roam your mind

I know that look, you're excited

About what they'll find!

Have I gone to far?

Why is she crying no more?

I've excelled again

Mine is the art they call death!

Savage, the eyes in the dark

Eyes of glowing red

Oh the beauty they compel me to create!

All the little stitches, all the

Fluids running red

Bright eyes that stare -

At Their sockets, At her head

Have I gone too far?

Why is she crying no more?

I've excelled again

Mine is the art they call death!

Oh I know this silence,

I have heard it all before

She's just trying to tease me now,

The filthy little whore!

Just like all the others,

She will get what she wants

Crying, tears run from my eyes,

Can't take it anymore! ooooh

I can't believe what I see

The demons have come for me!

Through all the tears I can see

Them in the corners of the room

Dancing shadows, mocking me,

Taunting me to come

There's A silver thread of light,

Warm upon my face

It is scaring me! Then, it is

Gone without a trace

All colours are gone, darkness has won

Their eyes glow as bright as the sun

I never knew those eyes would betray

Drowning me, my soul melts away

Aaaaaaah. aaaaaaah