The Sixth Candle - Eviler

I love smell of blood, I love terrorI love brilliancy of knife, I love hellI create light and dark, I create terrorI create pleasure and pain, I create hell*I'm running free, I'm running wildfor art, for my life. Everybody calls me insanityI do anything for great art the eviler !I hated my father, he was a dogI hated my mother, she was a queen of night1 was godforsaken poison childgrown my trashblood, I'm a born demon[repeat *]My flesh will die, return to the groundSomeday in faraway time, but ! Soul will die hard !Everybody calls me insanity. I do anything for great artLive for metalart, die for metalart soul of art of Evil !