A glance to my eyes, deep within reveals
   this worn-out warrior's mind
   i'm killing you by suffering
   discomposure of a deepest kind
  
   in the night i crave to feel your breath
   and your touch like angel of death
   in the dawn i'm in chains of beastial rage
   and forced to make you dead
  
   the chains get tighter around my throat
   i can give you no love, only dead-lift of pain
  
   in the dusk of evening i tuck you up with feather
   forever i'll stand by your side
   in the twilight of night i'm laughing
   while cutting you hundred and thirteen times
  
   can't you see i am evil, double-edged razor
   child of eternal hate.
   to torment you like a motherfuckin-whore
   i'll make you cry forever more
  
   i'd crawl through broken glass to you...
   and your name is written in my very flesh
   with the knife i'm still longing to use
  
   in the night i crave to feel your breath
   and your touch like angel of death
   in the dawni'm in chains of bestial rage
   and forced to make you dead