I am just a vessel
A vessel for the devil
I roam the streets full of remorse
Committing deeds that I can't endorse
So many lives have turned to ghosts
Since I became the moloch's host
Wake up with blood on my hands
I have no say in his plans
Pray for the souls that I have taken
Every time my will has been forsaken
In the dead of night
I keep on losing control
The devil gets a hold of me
I can see through my eyes
When he borrows my soul
I'm tortured by the memories
Slit throats and broken bones
I'm just a vessel for woe
And I am utterly helpless
As the unspeakable horrors unfold
It's my hands wrapped around their neck
It's me standing over their bed
I die inside as they take their last breath
I hereby denounce my innocence
In the dead of night
I keep on losing control
The devil gets a hold of me
I can see through my eyes
When he borrows my soul
I'm haunted by the memories
I've tried to break this vessel
But it seems he isn't done with me
Can't bleed without his say
I cannot escape his maze
In the dead of night
I keep on losing control
The devils got a hold of me
I can see through my eyes
But he's taken my soul
I'm tortured by the memories
In the dead of night
I keep on losing control
The devils got a hold of me
I can see through my eyes
While he's taking their souls
I'm haunted by the memories
In the dead of night
I keep on losing control
The devils got a hold of me
