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 beastial 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 cutting 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 dawni'm in chains of bestial rage   and forced to make you dead