I wanna be your misery   I wanna be your the world you fear   I wanna be your emptiness   I wanna be the god who kills   I wanna be the christ who dies   upon the fires   of infamy   can't you see it   can't you feel it      until you call on the dark      can't you see it now   how black your future will be   and every emissary that I send you   will bleed      I wanna be your misery   I wanna be the world you fear   I wanna the christ who dies   upon the fires   of infamy   can't you see it   can't you feel it