Rusted life bruised bent roted burnt and scorned
crying baby never having its last wish fulfilled...

Priest in the vaults of death
cruel bitter dying breath...

In my dreams my silent screams
They set me free and let me be...

A face that i will not see
a love that was taken from me...

So innocent the young flirt will lust... her...
a mans lonely heart will thirst for youth... his...

I feel hot to the touch but is it the life
burning minds of a nightmarish past...

During the day I live the nightmare
the horror that torments me...

Here he is in the back of my mind
telling me to kill...

Ok well here is a set if some old lyrics to a song...
V to the...

Peaceful night alone but full of fright
scared of his very own insane might...