Diabolical

I'm not afraid to slide a razor blade On sweaty skin under blitzkrieg lights And I'm not afraid to show it all and age To rip and turn a page on a blitzkrieg night! Your days are masquerades but at night You go to sleep and hope you don't wake up! You're always threatening a catfight Round one begins, and you're all you're all used up! Call me a incitable Call me a fanatical Call me a suicidal You can call me maniacal but you're, Diabolical! If love's a razor then I'll make a slice Between lust and desire If hate's a flame then on red coals I'll run And swim into the fire! With plastic knives and your turpentine spine You say you scream but you moan On Halloween you feel right at home You know you should with the million masks you own Call me a incitable Call me a fanatical Call me a suicidal You can call me maniacal but you're, Diabolical! I'm not afraid to lose this sanity I'm not afraid to go down fighting! I'm not afraid to face the face that's me I'm not afraid to be the frightened! Thought you really had it all sewn up Thought you had me where you wanted! Now you wake up and it's a different world And it's you who's the haunted! Call me a incitable Call me a fanatical Call me a suicidal You can call me maniacal but you're, Diabolical!