A Tortured Soul

Not Tonight

A Tortured Soul


The world is full of anger 
Where no one is safe, and nothing is pure 
The after life is much stranger 
It's what you conceive in your mind 
We live our lives full of danger 
From who knows who, someone you'll see 
You think you're safe you're pretending 
That every thing's alright 
But not tonight 

Your life described enchanted 
The people you know, the fact that you bleed 
Addiction to death your habit 
Your victims you pass on the street 
The rituals you've recited 
Dressed for the kill, my god what a thrill 
You think you're safe in pretending 
Their dead eyes haunt you still