I never introduced myself

I am the opposite of all you ever longed for

You will call me the widow maker before you get even married

Today is the day where all your dreams will be buried

Buried deep under wretched lies

Where nobody cares, nobody will hear your cries

I love to watch you cry, may you tears never dry

Forgiveness denied my lust can never be Satisfied

Today is my day and you can be my witness

Beauty turns to pain while we dance in the acid rain

Horror to whom horror is due

Let's kill your mother earth and turn the world to and orphanage

Horror to whom horror is due

Leave the dirt where dirt belongs and this dirty world belongs to you dirt bag

The best to happen this century

Fake light turns into definite obscurity

You saw trees of green, red roses too, but now they're gone for me and for you

And I think to myself you dig your own grave

And I think to myself what a horrible place that lovely success will be based on your disgrace

This world is mine for a nickel and a dime