I don't know how I'll deal with myself The energy is taking control I was dreaming my mind was sliced open Dissecting some bodies, in search for inner peace This blackened hand shall reap Carving, slithering, until you're all asleep My will shall be done Oh, how I love to be a fucking creep Now give me one good reason why I should let you go My stomach turns as I breathe The smile on my face, back since a long time ago Alive, try to stay alive Now, let me bring you death This is my trinity, father, son, holy spirit Once again my stomach turns The thought that god exists are thoughts I will destroy