With every wish, another star dies and lesser does the guilt begin to eat me alive
I turn innocent beauty into horrors right before your eyes. Motivated by hate, forever testing fate. I thrive on the thoughts I used to despise

Quickly empowered by the things I now understand. I live with this. Day by day. Embrace of thy wicked hand

The isolation is the bullet and my mind is the target. A feeling ever growing and I love it
Head first into the mindset of a man who’s own destruction lays in the palms of his own hands
Yet, Seizer of destiny I truly am. I fear no blade. One truth cometh a Mortal Man
Bares the weight to gain the strength, and embrace the will. Chalice of thy blood will spill

With every wish another star dies

The isolation is the bullet and my mind is the target