Use the need, lose control,nHidden voice inviting,nImposing will, unconscious skillnEmbraced immoral passion.nBorn is still, thirst for thrill,nIndulgence of illusion.nNeurotic, psychotic,nDead silent screams, come alive. nnKilling seed, first degree,nI shut the world outside.nDenied and laid to waste,nThe body and soul divide. nnA final thrill, a timely killnUnbound, unguarded.nFantasized, realized,nEnforced upon the dying.nFree reign of the asylum,nArchaic energy thrives,nDead cold, I controlnEternal screams that slowly die. nnKilling spree, first degree.nI shut the world outside.nDenied and laid to waste,nThe body and soul divide. nnDimentia born of sin,nA symptom that begins,nVengeance so divine. nnLost my grip of what's real.nUnrestrained self-induced vertigo.nManic power chills my spine.nI can't erase this instinct I embrace. nnTwo faced moral abandon,nRaces my blood boils my skin.nUnhinging the doorway to this asylum,nReleasing unshackled poison dreams.nBeginning the end of temptation.nA vengeance so divine.nThe end of temptation,nA vengeance so divine. nnKilling spree, first degree,nI shut the world outside.nDenied and laid to waste,nThe body and soul divide.