My inner thoughts and soul in hell incarcerated
Obedient to filthy authority figures
Second reality seems to be the only escape
In bizarre world that I will be able to shape and where I'll have the power my torturer to rape
My inner voices give birth to my very own freedom
Destroy the everlasting liberticidal reality
My second self comes back to life, makes me almighty and sets me free
Justifies and praises my destructive insanity
It gives me the right to be a killer, to be the master of the final decree
Since you have already passed death sentence on me, slowly killing the one I could be
Petrified
Looks are sources of my pleasure, Rotten corpse of my victim
Brings me joy like hidden treasure The sash round half death neck
Releases the trigger round my soul
I live to look the stabbed back While my victims helpless howl
Passionate to deflower a maiden Barbarous act in which I take delight
Heals the bruises of my raped soul Gives me zeal to fight
Evil gives me strength to destroy, enjoy to create To build my inner ruins in tower
Destruction my faith
Beg for life Hear my laughter let me feed my own lust While I see bodies lying
Telling my story through their Faceless skulls Decaying
Devoid of chance to see the next daybreak Obedient to my own wrath
MY OWN FILTH