a glance to my eyes deep within reveals this worn out warrior s mind i m killing you by suffering discomposure of a deepest kind in the night i crave to feel your breath and your touch like angel of death in the dawn i m in chains of bestial rage and forced to make you dead the chains get tighter around my throat i can give you no love only dead lift of pain in the dusk of evening i tuck you up with feather forever i ll stand by your side in the twilight of night i m laughing while stabbing you hundred and thirteen times can t you see i am evil double edged razor child of eternal hate to torment you like a motherfuckin whore i ll make you cry forever more i d crawl through broken glass to you and your name is written in my very flesh with the knife i m still longing to use in the night i crave to feel your breath and your touch like angel of death in the dawn i m in chains of bestial rage and forced to make you dead