Ghost Town Maniac

Just a ghost town maniac
Empty streets to run riot
Everything feels the same
Reason is paralysed
Alive in a final scream

Only human
Implies some kind of sanity
I am every little monster
Born in my head
A switchblade messiah

The blackness in this soul
Reaches out like a flame
To burn down the world
A faithless revolution
That seeks to destroy

Behind my evil eye
I see in the colour red
Light has no gravity in my heart
Come lay yourself
In my arms of misery