I watch you at night...nthrough my picture window of the world...nOn a canvas made of flesh...nI watch you... with your children's blood on my chin.nI wait... and mourn for the death of time...nMy time...nI wait...nnNO.nnThe moon comes down to meet me...nThe wolves gather 'round to greet me...nCome.nBeneath the changing skies that will be dying on soon...nI fall on my knees before your blood-streaked pagaen boots...nYes, I am yours...consume me, reaping what I sow...nLets go, wolves eat what is left of my pathetic soul...nnThe moon comes down to meet me...nThe wolves Gather 'round... they gather round... to Eat me.nRight now...nBeneath the grim face of the boots streaked with the blood of God...nI have touched the naked son that watches all of us...nYou are the God-Forsaken...nI am Living Sin.nI walk among you with your children's blood on my chin...nnKill... this thing... That holds you behind...nKill the pain... Kill the shame...nBaptised in my own Blood...nTake the gun...nPut in in my mouth...nPull the fucking trigger and blow my brains out...nYes you kill... we kill...you... feel no pain...nno pain...