• my teeth sink in
    yes
    now my feast can begin
    as i rip flesh from bone
    and i devour what i caught alone
    it doesnt suprise me that all others have gone
    and i believe that i have won
    but truth is
    the loneliest number is one
    and now i have none...
    except a set of glistening teeth
    whom have found their place among the world
    in the skin of my many victims
    in the minds of many nightmares
    in the fears of many innocent
    do i have to care... no
    for i am too powerful even for myself