Death Smiles at Me - Coldworker

Social decay in me

I strive for inner peace of mind

But yield to sicker needs

What’s sane is left behind

My hands are used as tools

I’m on a random psycho path

Birth-marked confiding fools

Let loose the wrath

I’m dreading to see your existence erased

Forever chased by insanity

Aggressive measures so unpleasant to face

But death is smiling at me

Infected with a dose of lunacy

I’m losing grip of reality

A forthcoming fear of what grows within me

Increasing absence of empathy

Inside the circle range

And life was put on hold

Her fate in hands of a mind deranged

Wait and watch as death unfolds

The fury drives me deeper

Exploiting my supremacy

I impersonate the reaper

And the dark sides of humanity

My heart is pounding

A taste of blood in my mouth

Death smiles at me

I feel alive

Demanding to see your existence erased

Forever chased by insanity

Aggressive measures so unpleasant to face

Yet death is smiling with me