SAINTS TO SINNERS, NO WINNERS BE FOUND,
SINNERS TAKE SAINTS ON THIS HOLLOWED GROUND.
I AM A CREATURE ,OF UTTER DISMAY,
I SAW THE BLOOD AND NOW BLOOD MUST PAY.
I AM PERVERSIONS AND ALL FORGOTTEN LUSTS,
A QUEEN OF ALL LIARS, A MISTRESS OF DISTRUST.
I SEE FOREVER, YET FOREVER DOES LIE,
I SEE THE TEARS, LIKE BLOOD IN MY EYES.
I FELT THE PAIN, THE CUT IS TO REAL,
A SLICE IN MY SKIN AND ALL STARTS TO PEEL.
I FEEL NOTHING, AND NOTHING STILL HURTS,
IT FEEDS NO REDEMPTION AND LIFE BECOMES CURT.
SOUGHT AFTER PILLARS, TORN AND ENTWINED,
RACE THREW YOUR FLESH AND CUTS THREW YOUR MIND.
HEAVING AND PANTING, LUSTS FEED YOUR FLESH,
TEARS AND ENSNARES YOU, UNTIL YOU ARE DEAD.
BURNING THE VIRTUE, BARK THREW THE NIGHT,
SCREAM FOR YOUR LOVER, RIP THREW THE FIGHT.
PITY THE PATHETIC, THE MEEK AND THE SCORNED,
THEY'LL TAKE US ALL, WITHOUT BEING WARNED.
NEVER ALIVE, NEVER TO LIVE,
NEVER THINK TWICE, NEVER FORGIVE.
OFFER YOUR SOUL, IT IS YOUR LAST GIFT,
PULL A NEEDLE THREW FLESH AND THEN MAKE YOUR WISH.
FOREVER ENTITLED TO SOME ONE TO PAY,
BATTLED AND PRISONED, YOU ARE WHAT THEY SAY.
NEVER AN ANGEL, LIE DOWN TO THE FLOOR,
BEG FOR HIS MERCY TILL YOU BEG NO MORE.
EVIL SEDUCES WITH IT'S SWEET FINE WINE,
DRUGS YOU WITH LUSTS AND DEVOURS YOUR MIND.
PATHETIC AND SWEET, PRIMEVIL TO TOUCH,
STINKS OF THE SWEAT, WHEN YOU'VE BLEED TO MUCH.
