The Supreme Art Of Derangement lyrics
Song information
Artist: Fleshgrind Album: The Seeds Of Abysmal Torment
Lyrics
I am your mind, I am your thought Confined with my on disturbed existence Through the sickening, supreme art of derangement
Regretfully, you disdain my art As you become my next victim That of death, and domination
You will soon see my developed system I have called the supreme art of derangement
I control you Waiting, hunting, so patiently You're like a child, so naive to the fact
That I will strip you of life Your ignorance is so pathetic Strategically, to my advantage
In these depths that I call my mind Desensitized to the fact that you are now dead You lay there calm and quiet
So serene and tranquil, still I am your blood, I am your rupture I am your dominion I am your suffering
You have since expired, but who is really truly dead I, I am your power, I am your god Dictating your actions, I am your only light
All hope, of us escaping, is completely gone Come with me my children, don't forget you chose this I control your life now, I have since perfected.
The supreme deed, the supreme need Supreme art of derangement Why can't I see, how can't I see?
That it is i, who is deranged I cannot see, how could it be Since it is I who perfected
The supreme deed, the supreme need The supreme art of derangement!
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