Sick

Sick and twisted nothings ever enough you want more
So sadistic cutting flesh just to see the blood pour
What for
Adoration
You're sick in you mind
Crucifixes as you become this God they follow
Resurrection rise again so your people will know
They owe
And as they walk beside you
Bow their heads down before you
You feed them life that's only lies
You convince them to die
False Messiah preach love to the ones you control
No survival embrace hate as you consume their souls
Their goals
Now they've walked beside you
They've bowed their heads down before you
You've fed them life that's only lies
And convinced them to die
So as they close their eyes
The sickness remains inside
Believing in all your lies
They've taken their lives
Worship Me Now
Sick isn't learned it's just a gift you're born with
Feed on the weak and control their minds
Think what I think and receive eternal emptiness for the rest of your life
I'm sick it can't be helped
I'm just the freak that you seek when there's no one else
I'm sick believe in me
I'm anything and everything you want me to be...