I come close to your bed
Your body is devoured by pain
No tears damp my eyes
I know you'll turn quickly dead
I'm a shameless mercenary,
Unfair bringer of death
Foul, can't save my black soul
Completely filth done
Life's a tight rope
I'm less than human
Time's up, it's your turn
I'm pleased to ease your pain
And I'm graced with death
Stronger than any fate
Submit to deadness, terminal disease
No emotional distress
Impassive, I'm cold as freeze
Foul, can't save my black soul
Completely filth done
Life's a tight rope
I'm less than human
Slave to my hegemony
Dumb, I can't speak of misery
Deaf and blind death machine
It's my charge selling you a pleasant death
I'm not scared, death is gained
Switched off plug, don't feel pain
Foul, can't save my black soul
Completely filth done
Life's a tight rope
I'm less than human.
