The Black Dahlia Murder
- Control
My struggle for complete control, has transcended the boundaries of what man has known. I'd die, sooner than be alone. Welcome to my nightmare, feel free to make yourself at home. A world of prurience, salaciously I experiment. Driven by fear of abandonment, to lobotomize a dead stare in their eyes.
The Black Dahlia Murder
- Elder Misanthropy
See the creation of this world, see it all reduced to ash. In the blink of a sunken eye; I see one hundred winters pass. My blessing, my curse. Perpetually I'm damned of Earth. Of a soul, I am bereft. Forever dying to be dead.
The Black Dahlia Murder
- I Will Return
Heresy, some say it's blasphemy. Assuring I'll be in hell when God is through with me. To live again, to forge yourself anew. To live again, to face the godless truth. Foolery, some say it will never be. Fear will condemn such radical ideology. To live again, to stand above your brood. To live again, the phoenix raised unbruised.
