-Time made my life unsacred, still
I hope for my redemption.
Why is the clock so slow, I feel
Not far is now detention.
I ask myself If I am real
But nobody could tell
So I will now unlock the seal
My spirit I will sell.
-Too many times, these words I hear
And have, and will forever
When desperation cheats on fear
When "always" becomes "never".
When your little empty mind
Tries to touch Good through Evil
If the Master was not "kind"
You turn to me - The Devil.
-I seek the truth, even if bitter
I ask for light, and not for bliss
And now I will summon the Critter
I want the lucid poisoned kiss.
I am so tired of sweet lies
And ignorance is pressing
Against my bloodfilled, tainted eyes
A promise of the blessing.
-They do not seek the truth, child dear
They seek a tender touch
They want just to forget the fear
But you know they want too much.
They want the truth? It's pain they want.
Something so dark and shocking
That could awake the dead infant
That once on heavens gates was knocking.