With God as my witness
on this unholy day,
I give the world hell
in my own demonic way.
So scar me with blades -
cut me real deep;
but then as you dream
in your oh so peaceful sleep
i'll be back with my friends
both silver and sharp
and i'll give new meaning
to that noise in the dark
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
amazing it flows so well and just sounds fantastic