Brimstone - Whitechapel

Sleep with one eye open

You have no idea what I’m capable of

Keep claiming holier than thou

My knife can stab more holes than you can count

How dare you sleep where a king once slept

And dry the tears of where his queen has wept

Kill, torture, terrorize

Welcome to my mind

Terror comes in many forms

And tonight I’m terror, you’re my whore

For now I’ll leave you blind but still alive

So you can feel my presence stronger

This soil has cursed me

My inner demon’s thirsty

You’ve confirmed to me the world isn’t safe

My only worry in the world

Is that you can’t walk on your own two feet

'Cause when you feel that last breath slip away

I won’t get to see you fall down to your knees

Kill, torture, terrorize

Welcome to my mind

Kill, torture, terrorize

Kill, torture, terrorize

Kill, torture, terrorize

Welcome to my mind

Terror comes in many forms

And tonight I’m terror, you’re my whore

I sold my soul so long ago

So I could watch you burn

Kill, torture, terrorize

Kill, torture, terrorize

Kill, torture, terrorize

Welcome to my mind

Kill, torture, terrorize