The Collection

Don’t forget who drives you onward
It’s your fear and need for revenge
And we’ll always be here
Watching
Always be here
Watching

My face
Will be the last thing
Your shriveling pupil glints
Before your essence
Becomes one with oblivion
And then your soul is mine
And then your soul is mine

Don’t forget who drives you onward
And don’t forget who promises
Freedom in
This world of many enemies
And
Have I forgotten myself?
Have I forgotten your gift?
Of madness

Don’t forget who gave you purpose
And don’t forget who’s watching over
You
And we’ll always be here

My face
Will be the last thing
You contemplate
Before I eviscirate
Your defenseless body
Like a sheep on a hook
And then your soul is mine
And then your soul is mine

Don’t forget who gave you purpose
And don’t forget who watches you
Succeed in
This world of many enemies
And
Have I forgotten my self?
Have I forgotten yourgift?
Of madness

Always be here
Always be here