You ain't gonna see me everyday
I ain't the sun and the moon, fool
One day you gonna light the candle
One day when I'll be gone
And the way things are with me
I guess it may not be far


I rip my lines to their edges
They grip you to your soul
And now you're catching emotions
Oh, pardon me is it empathy?
My lines are full of feelings
But in me there ain't a shit like that
I'm a screwed up lone sadist


I'm a proud colour of the night
I'm the shadow walking behind you
You watch how you go...