False Pretense

Teeth constantly grind
The voices are returning, I know the signs
I need thought manifested as flesh
I find you fucking rebels seem to taste the best

The ones who think that life was hard
Because they broke out as a teen acting all retard
Their actions unprovoked, faking a soul that's scarred
Moving through life bowing to themselves as some sort of god

Within a love sick triangle, is where I'm contained
With Baal on one side and Satan on the other screaming my name
To keep from being torn apart, I've released my heart and brain
The rest of me was bound to the gates of hell with shadow forged chains

Succubus and incubus chanting day and night in my ears
Soon I learn to draw strength from other's fears
With practice I learned to smell those that doesn't belong
Motherfuckers acting out that came from good homes

It wasn't hard to lure them down by the tracks
Where their necks could be broken and their backs could be cracked
Here in the dark no one could hear all of the screaming
Me stabbing and gouging, while Satan and Baal were double teaming

With no one but me there to see as the light leaves their eyes
There was knowledge hidden there intermixed with the surprise
The illusions of a hard and painful upbringing were slowly passing by
While the three of us agreed that they would be perfect for a human pot pie