When this began, I had nothing to say And I'd get lost in the nothingness inside of me (I was confused) And I'd let it all out to find That I'm not the
Under gas light the joining of hands Chanting your name over and over The table tilts, the circle is broken Doubting no more They pay what they owe her
My name is Luka I live on the second floor I live upstairs from you Yes, I think you've seen me before If you hear something late at night Some kind
Oh I'm on my way, I know I am, somewhere not so far From here All I know is all I feel right now, I feel the power growing In my hair Sitting on my own
She's a bimbo playing on the damn phone I can really fuck you up, yeah Because I'm the demon buttercup You have to spit to see the shine I see the
Retard girl makes us sick Retard, poke her with a stick Well, she walks funny Kind of like a pig God, I hate that retard girl See the retard girl
Dear Diary, I was standing in a bus stop today, and they must have known I wanted to be a model, so I'm gonna call them tomorrow. Won't be long before
It'll come down and look you in the eye The way you're gonna go with no place to die My water breaks like turpentine I sit dead in the sacrifice
tied to my bed, counting seconds to my death dying body parts, descending my last breath spontaneous bleeding wounds, new ones every day if there's a
I've seen the powers of faith, holy terror unseen mortal fear lay awake, show the world how to bleed reborn as it was told, delivered of the lost souls
summon your darkness, evil alone with hate avoiding the light abandon all the doctrines of christ bloodshed on the altarstone make my way thru masses
High noon and I'd sell my soul for water Three days lost in this burning hell I beg you - master - baal - help me I went to find the gate of shammash
Burn, fire, burn - cleanse this place with flames I despise thy faithful lie - alone you will live in shame Tears fill my dying eyes - for innocence is
restless hour lay awake I sense that there is more curse of death hangs over me I can't rest here no more circle of five defying the night thunderous
whispering shadows near the sound of naked feet, followed by fear watch the storm and pretend that you don't know this night will witness howly power
chopped up and desecrated severed and mutilated bonegrinding and deathmachine skinpeeled and left to bleed skinless swim in gasoline I crave the pain
Finale hour you will pay - for your love to mystics Trembling, you kiss - your carved crucifix This day will witness my unholy death I smell the whispering
oh Lord I shall not whisper of the sights you've showed me your humble servant bides - his time carried by the winds of death to face my maker I know