Turning Black

Grave

Would you like to come in

This is sacred place for my sin

Have a taste of my goods

And if you please me I'll be good

There will never be tweo of me

But deep inside

I know one is more than enough

It is over now

All the lies

You must see this with your own eyes

I am god

You are waste

But deep inside these walls were the same

There will never be two of me

Deep inside I know one is more than enough

So have you seen enough or shall

I do some more works of art

To convince you that this is right

To join me in some clean sing of my reich