Ggod
Turn on the machine
Discharge yout hate on me
Ten thousand volts
That men accept thus
Hush the schizophrenic voice
That torments here
Quickly
Press the button
Before I convice him to come here
I will eat yout eyes
Your sweet flesh
My face smiles
My hands you wouldn't believe
What it can do
I tried to forget the children's faces
While I strangled them
But the schizofrenic voice of conscience
Bought me to repeat
I turned into a monster
I'm what god never wanted
I heard the voice of my conscience
All desires I consumed
The voice of one thousand demons is inside of me
On the hour of death
I still ask
Hush it, don't leave me.