As good and evil fight each other
logic loosens time.
Fine lines I choose to walk along,
Temptation fills my soul.
You think you know me oh so well,
But little do you know...
That through my darkest fantasies
In the nightmare you've been lead.
Your every essence I control,
And on your weakness I have fed.
But when I awake I feel so pure,
Angelic as I rise.
The secret psychopathic one
Is slumbering inside.
But once again as darkness falls
And I see the moon emerge,
When good and evil become one
I embrace that intoxicating urge.