born to the plague of fools  intent on breaking all the rules  terror crash against the skin  mixing of blood  flesh tempted against nature  fear drips like water on glass    born, in bred, born, in bred    incest born, unnatural caresses  the future screams a clear message  black imagination  oppression tears away the heart  and soul    born, in bred, born, in bred    midnight strikes, hunters prowl  seeking which is forbidden  in true convict style  indulgence wins  so begins mutilation  no battle was fought  the work of beast unfolds  keep the secret close or die    guilty of innocence, guilty of  innocent  pure perversion    truth kept, tightly wrapped,  shrouded in, devils breath    trembling, twisted, trapped  the smell of torment  fills the room  so still, deathly silence  the victims future crumbles