Master of weapons and murder Execution in any way desires Hit man by trade With a serial killer passion on the side Afraid of being caught He killed all
night Its obsidian light Is a master whom disasters Suck upon like concubines And under black skirts That whisper of delight Dark seeds near fruition Darked deeds
the night Its obsidian light Is a master whom disasters Suck upon like concubines And under black skirts That whisper of delight Darkseeds near fruition Darked deeds
Voices calling, my limbs in its grasp No Regression like a homicidal marionette Animated like a corrupted carnivore A puppet meant for murder, tempted
came the night Its obsidian light Is a master whom disasters Suck upon like concubines And under black skirts That whisper of delight Darkseeds near fruition Darked deeds
