Pro-Pain

hate is like a fire
burning in my head
you are my desire
as i desire you dead
please don't ask me questions
because i can only lie
and the hunt will never end
as long, as long as my love
my love, you deny
gather round kids, gather all round the campfire
as i hunt you down in the night like a vampire
so the story goes - the fire burns to the black
and god only knows if you're ever coming back
oh, i can feel your presence
breathing in my air
in the midst of nervous laughter
i can sense that you're aware
somewhere in these clouded thoughts
there lies a peaceful man
and you are all i seek
i will swear to walk the landuntil i find you