Wrong -

Look into my eyes and lay your door ajar

I’ll force my twisted soul in yours

stare into my face, watch the world as it falls from grace

but proud and solemn, I’m soulless

I am sick, guilty, I’m the father of all sin

all I’ve done and seen

the filth, a curse, I’m the walking scream

I break the seals and no secrets dwell or live

I’m the holy beast undone

that what’s wrong

I’m the filth divine

Ask me for answers you’ll never dare to hear

and I’ll break my silence, my sworn silence

a pain in your ears

But no, don’t look at me with your angel eyes

I’ll make you blind

I’m the dark, the light in black

Look into my eyes, I’ll make you blind

my twisted soul

the father of all done and seen

the light in black, the walking scream

Look into my eyes and lay your door ajar

I’ll force my twisted soul in yours

I’m sick, wrong, sick, wrong…