InDespair - A Ripper, A Butcher, A Demon

A ticking bomb of agression
A beast that's trapped in a shell of a man
A ripper, a butcher, a demon
A wicked heart pumps blood through my veins

My mind became a torture chamber
A graveyard of all things I used to be
Of feelings, emotions, memories
All shattered by the hand of insanity

Save me - or take this wretched life
Kill me - or make the voices stop
Demons from depths of hell possessed me
Ripped out my soul and left me a void

For your own sake you better stay away
For your own sake walk in the light of day
The shadows, the darkness, seclusion
Are my domains where I feast on pain