• A sin of my life cannot be parted from my soul,

    A lust of destruction is concealed beneath my corpse,

    Hanging in a sanctuary for the deceased and praising sins of mangled and dead,

    The ominous lust for blood and murder is something that cannot be controled,

    Once the beast has seen you,

    He has no choice but to destroy and bury your bones to the bowels of the earth,

    And for that one second that you have some self control,

    You already know the one you loved,

    You killed............