Aggression Tales

Hypnotized By Violence

Die in front of me
But die looking at me

Fast or slow it doesn't matter
Just die

Five arts I have to do
And I do one by one
like five little babies
That I have to care

The fear that people exhale is inspiring
I always look for new things

New directions I need to get
New horizons I have to reach the perfection
I, divine… I'm divine

These five that gone
Are masterpieces examples
But a genius never gets satisfied

I am my own God and best friend
To spread fear, as long as I live
Time brings me my death and sins for pride