Did the shadows hide tonight
Afraid of the ***** night
At the hand of fate
Holding the blade
So tight

Hounds of hell wait to see
If it will strike with ease
Sweeping through the silent air
Looking for skin so fair

Beeded sweat gathers now
Upon a carefree brow
For ****** is of the hour
From Satan's little helper

Come taste the pain oh it's good
Let no man say it should
Never hurt or go away
When dark hearts come to play

So farewell you snivelling *****
There's no one here to stitch
The wounds that I'll inflict
With my darkest heart