Chosen by Shadows
In the shadows where the sinners crawl
Where the echoes of the damned begin to call
I'm the reaper's hand, twisted and cruel
A puppet to the darkness, a sadistic fool
In a world of screams, where the weak must bleed
I stalk the night, fulfilling every need
With every pulse, I savor their plight
I'll carve a masterpiece in the dead of night
I'm the chosen one, forged in the flames
Dancing on the bones in these wicked games
With a heart of stone and a soul full of dread
I'll weave your fate in the threads of the dead
Welcome to my world, where the sinners confess
Your slow death begins, in this dark caress
Bound in agony, your spirit will fray
As I twist the knife in a sadistic ballet
The blood runs cold, painting shadows on the wall
Each drop a whisper of your inevitable fall
In the carnival of pain, I'm the master of strife
I'll take my time, savoring every slice of life
With a smile of madness and a thunderous roar
I'll show you what it means to beg for more
I'm the chosen one, forged in the flames
Dancing on the bones in these wicked games
With a heart of stone and a soul full of dread
I'll weave your fate in the threads of the dead
Welcome to my world, where the sinners confess
Your slow death begins, in this dark caress
Oh, the fire burns deep, in the pit of my soul
Where the shadows entwine and the lost pay the toll
I'm the harbinger of sorrow, in a theater of pain
With the laughter of the damned, echoing like rain
Each moment a torment, a sweet serenade
In a world so corrupt, my vengeance won't fade
I'm the chosen one, forged in the flames
Dancing on the bones in these wicked games
With a heart of stone and a soul full of dread
I'll weave your fate in the threads of the dead
Welcome to my world, where the sinners confess
Your slow death begins, in this dark caress
So pray for redemption, as I seal your fate
In the jaws of despair, it's never too late
I'm the darkness, I'm the knife, I'm the last breath you'll take
In this symphony of shadows, your spirit will break
I'm the chosen one, in this world of decay
With each drop of blood, I'll lead you astray
I'm the chosen one, forged in the flames
I'm the chosen one, forged in the flames
Dancing on the bones in these wicked games
With a heart of stone and a soul full of dread
I'll weave your fate in the threads of the dead
Welcome to my world, where the sinners confess
Your slow death begins, in this dark caress
Bound in agony, your spirit will fray
As I twist the knife in a sadistic ballet
The blood runs cold, painting shadows on the wall
Each drop a whisper of your inevitable fall
In the carnival of pain, I'm the master of strife
I'll take my time, savoring every slice of life
With a smile of madness and a thunderous roar
I'll show you what it means to beg for more
Where the echoes of the damned begin to call
I'm the reaper's hand, twisted and cruel
A puppet to the darkness, a sadistic fool
In a world of screams, where the weak must bleed
I stalk the night, fulfilling every need
With every pulse, I savor their plight
I'll carve a masterpiece in the dead of night
I'm the chosen one, forged in the flames
Dancing on the bones in these wicked games
With a heart of stone and a soul full of dread
I'll weave your fate in the threads of the dead
Welcome to my world, where the sinners confess
Your slow death begins, in this dark caress
Bound in agony, your spirit will fray
As I twist the knife in a sadistic ballet
The blood runs cold, painting shadows on the wall
Each drop a whisper of your inevitable fall
In the carnival of pain, I'm the master of strife
I'll take my time, savoring every slice of life
With a smile of madness and a thunderous roar
I'll show you what it means to beg for more
I'm the chosen one, forged in the flames
Dancing on the bones in these wicked games
With a heart of stone and a soul full of dread
I'll weave your fate in the threads of the dead
Welcome to my world, where the sinners confess
Your slow death begins, in this dark caress
Oh, the fire burns deep, in the pit of my soul
Where the shadows entwine and the lost pay the toll
I'm the harbinger of sorrow, in a theater of pain
With the laughter of the damned, echoing like rain
Each moment a torment, a sweet serenade
In a world so corrupt, my vengeance won't fade
I'm the chosen one, forged in the flames
Dancing on the bones in these wicked games
With a heart of stone and a soul full of dread
I'll weave your fate in the threads of the dead
Welcome to my world, where the sinners confess
Your slow death begins, in this dark caress
So pray for redemption, as I seal your fate
In the jaws of despair, it's never too late
I'm the darkness, I'm the knife, I'm the last breath you'll take
In this symphony of shadows, your spirit will break
I'm the chosen one, in this world of decay
With each drop of blood, I'll lead you astray
I'm the chosen one, forged in the flames
I'm the chosen one, forged in the flames
Dancing on the bones in these wicked games
With a heart of stone and a soul full of dread
I'll weave your fate in the threads of the dead
Welcome to my world, where the sinners confess
Your slow death begins, in this dark caress
Bound in agony, your spirit will fray
As I twist the knife in a sadistic ballet
The blood runs cold, painting shadows on the wall
Each drop a whisper of your inevitable fall
In the carnival of pain, I'm the master of strife
I'll take my time, savoring every slice of life
With a smile of madness and a thunderous roar
I'll show you what it means to beg for more
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