Look at me, i am not what you think of me

Deep inside my mind there's nothing wrong

I believe

When it's tired when it sleeps i am fine at all

But in a moment it wakes up and i lose control

Stay away don't get closer i can bring you harm

Better think of yourself and raise alarm

That's the moment i need to unchain my hate

When I'm back it will be too late

I am sorry my love turns to hate

I'll be back but i will be too late

Any motion or word may awaken this beast

So my consciousness is covered with blackened mist

I can force you to do things you never new

You may plead you may cry but there is no cure

I am sorry my love turns to hate

I'll be back but i will be too late

Innocent people full of evil

Kind and nice they wear disguise

Innocent people hiding their evil

Falling in crisis they are full of surprises