Many a sin I have witnessed and in many indeed I have been
Many a rat I have befriended and so many a thorn stood between
But of all the demons I have known
None could compare to you
Every day that you feed me with hate I grow stronger
Every day that you feed me with hate I grow stronger
Drink me, eat me
Then you’ll see the light
Many a mind I have haunted and in many a way I have been
Often the one to have flaunted an image grotesque and obscene
But of all the dark roads that I roam
None could compare to you
Every day that you feed me with hate I grow stronger
Every day that you feed me with hate I grow stronger