Selfish greed, opening the box
Calling the ones, bringers of fear
Desire that burned had turned, into lust
Seeing only lies, external torture cursed by them
Pleasure is what you sought, to them it's all the same
Pain is all the brought, blasphemies of the flesh
Unrelenting pain, experiments of desire
Four less one appear, an impending doom
Once they start, senses become acute
Blindly mad, devices ancient ways
Ripping life, drained of all your thoughts
Insanity reigns as they tear your soul apart
Rot in hell, sights they have to show
Jesus wept, the pleasure is your pain
Explorers from the furthest reaches of the universe
Demons to some, angels to others
