A morbid curiosity an earning I've never known
The power from within of limitless internal strength Ripe for molding untrained and pure
An untamed raw force Cursed to the vulnerability of corruption
Fear into anger and anger to hate
Hate turns to suffering concealing the fate Temptations and visions provoke thought
In this impressionable state Evil desires unquenchable rage
Slowly begin to obsess and engulf thy brain Unspeakable urges start to arise
As I transform into everything I despise
My grasp on sanity slips through
My shaking hands
My grasp on sanity slips through
My shaking hands
My former self withers away as a sinister presence takes hold of me
I am just a wandering soul in search of a place to call home
Remorse is lost and forgotten
In a traitors mind
No sense of guilt as I silence
Their cries
As I spill the blood from the flesh of my own
Their screams an offering Vowing to my new lord The light I've disowned