i have crimson eye's
in moonless skies

i bleed from my consciene
i steal from the dead

i play with fear
i run with hate

i never think it's over
it's never to late

i creep through the night
i hide during the day

i play these games
of frieght and hate

i make people cry
and wish them for dead

i'll give up a life
because i'm already dead

i'll travel the world
just to find you

i'll teach you sin
just to know you

your life will go nowhere
your feelings will be dead

you'll love my ways
they always do

i'll be your conscience
i'll teache you my ways

you never think
that you learn my ways

but you came to me
not i to you