作词 : Mortiis
I killed my muse yesterday, or was it yesteryear? 
And I built you the great machine to amplify my fear. 
Would it matter to you if I say nothing as I walk away? 
Did you know you're a soul predator? 
So f**ked by the great machine. 
The perfect instigator. 
Redeem, redeem, redeem!!! 
I can see you down below. 
I can see what you really are. 
I can see the one who stole my soul. 
You're nothing, just another scar. 
False though I may be. 
I tried so hard, so long. 
Now it's time for me. 
How could I be? 
In this ugly light of truth. 
My slumber finally came undone. 
The devil is inside of you. 
None of this was ever true. 
(What if) I could open up to you. 
Like a big black stinking hole. 
With sexteen thousand screaming demons 
Tearing at your soul. 
(But you wouldn't care) 
I want to see you knee deep in the shit you pulled me through. 
I want to make believe I'm dead so you can feel it too. 
My muse is a dead soul. 
My muse is so cold. 
My muse has a heart of stone. 
My muse is dead and gone. 
My muse has the voice of God. 
My muse is a beautiful fraud. 
False though I may be, I tried so hard and now it's time for me. 
Help me up so you can bring me down, how could I be so wrong? 
Help me up so you can bring me down to hell where I belong. 
Your absence makes me way too wicked... 
You presence makes me you way too wicked... 
We're just way too damaged inside.