The Art Of Power

Verse 1

Mr Venimous

was once my name

all I wanted was the sake of mine

fascinate with fears so simply

killing and burning

fulfilled my life

inspirating me

sweet melodies

Verse 2

The gift to create

is quiet heavy

strike mind so deeply

flashing feelings

conquer with words so easily

curious paradox

between enslave

and punish the brave to steal respect


I waste my life fulfilled by anger

Blindly driven ... by vengeance

Don't look behind

No more regrets inside

I don't expect to be forgiven

A new way's ahead

A new path's unveiled

No matter what

What is done is done

So be it