Testo di Parker Crane (The Bride In Black)

Feasting off screams of your victims Making incisions with your dirt filled nails Choosing devices to wreck reputations Terror of lives from reflections of knives What's it like to be infested with hate? How many victims does it take for your fill? For all the innocent blood that you spill The black veil that hides all the lies Latching onto ones that you despise Kill them Mutilating the flesh & bone of women that have done you wrong I have never seen anything like this This has become something that I've feared my whole life You never thought about their life in the end I have had it With these demons taunting my soul Releasing hate upon a quivering body