darker things, darker minds
a tint of blood drops
we shall all never find
the passion that throbs
method in all madness
order and plan
my madness reads like a book
which never can end
this is an ode from a psychopath
a tormented creature
this is an ode from a psychopath
the darkest of shadows
the drumming is how i heard in my temple
this is an ode from a psychopath
a spiritual ailment
chapter one contains the first
moment i saw
your shaded being against the light
there isn't a flaw
chapter two and chapter three
was when my heart cried
and i believe in my madness
that you must die
my sublime, my darkling faun
you should never know my desire
the poison of my soul is come
your pounding pulse in the fire
ode from a psychopath
the feeling is mutual..
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