I will kill you just to proof that I'm god
And when I'm done your flesh will be mine
The art of torture the maniac within
Only longing to get one in my head
So you feel free now with glass in your veins
So you feel fine now smilling like dead
This filthy rays should never hit my eyes again
The solar knife splits my head
With all those dead days I paint my walls
Only losing to get one in my head
