Basement Talks
by The Bad Luck 13 Riot Extravaganza· from With Friends Like These, Who Needs Enemies
My eyes see static, my eyes see static I'm blinded by white light it's scratched into my retna it's the sight of death and Satan is calling me papa I'm coming home and if I die you're coming with me when I die I'll take you with me a pentagram carved in my hand I stalk the night from dusk till dawn everything I do I do for murder just for the sake of killing 98 more deaths till I earn my horns I'm a living shadow that falls on you my mask of skin I hide behind go ahead and try to find me I'll be the one who's soaked in blood my hands reek of the stench of rotting flesh and it won't be long till your next just meet me in the basement it's my chamber of torture now I'm in hiding you'll never find me and when I die I'm gonna take you with me.