Psycho-Drama
My life laid out before meI kill my life has a price
Souls I need for penance
Death becomes my device
The evil I'm creating
A shrine designed for Hell
Commit a sin gain plenty
A throne awaits me in Hell
Lifeless bodies before me
Poised displaying my will
I am your pain
I cause your fear
Through my eyes you see
I need your soul
A short step from the womb
My eyes stare up from Hell
My throne that I had waiting
Has turned into a cell.
My life laid out before me
A throne awaits me in Hell
My throne that I had waiting
Has turned into a cell.