Profiling A Demon Songtext
von Veil Of The Serpent
Profiling A Demon Songtext
Detective or a savior, I′m both those things and more
Champion of justice, away evil runs
But this one is different, so twisted and cruel
Profiling a demon, Satan's crown jewel
Wrath
Gluttony
Envy
Sloth
How can I sleep when he′s out prowling the streets
In my head, I see him turn towards me, I look away in aversion
But then I notice that his face has morphed
From demon into something more like me
I need my pills, of course, she left me
I just need my pills to sleep, I can't stop stressing, obsessing
And pressing, obsessing, until the victims and their
Families get at least a modicum of peace
I'll keep on searching for every lead or hint or trail
So that I can erase you and turn the world back
To how it′s supposed to
A new death, a whole new scene
This is sin number five
A naked man strapped to his chair
Facing his computer without any eyes
But that′s not all, he's missing though
Gone are his male parts down below
With stumps left at the wrists
What kind of wickedness is this?
The worst kind
I notice something new
A USB attached to the screen
Next to a note that reads "Watch me"
On it are countless video files
Showing all the innocent victims he defiled
Even though this is humanity′s sludge
No one can be executioner, jury and judge
That right belongs solely to God
Tracking a monster, or am I hunted instead?
Won't stop
Can′t stop
He is, he is hunting me
Won't stop
Can′t stop
Release me
The blood, the blood, the blood, the blood
The blood, the blood, the blood, the blood
The blood, the blood, the blood
Every single day, the horrors surge through my brain
So I will hunt you down, until I go insane
This reign of fear is done
Your twisted gallery
Will be burned to the ground
Champion of justice, away evil runs
But this one is different, so twisted and cruel
Profiling a demon, Satan's crown jewel
Wrath
Gluttony
Envy
Sloth
How can I sleep when he′s out prowling the streets
In my head, I see him turn towards me, I look away in aversion
But then I notice that his face has morphed
From demon into something more like me
I need my pills, of course, she left me
I just need my pills to sleep, I can't stop stressing, obsessing
And pressing, obsessing, until the victims and their
Families get at least a modicum of peace
I'll keep on searching for every lead or hint or trail
So that I can erase you and turn the world back
To how it′s supposed to
A new death, a whole new scene
This is sin number five
A naked man strapped to his chair
Facing his computer without any eyes
But that′s not all, he's missing though
Gone are his male parts down below
With stumps left at the wrists
What kind of wickedness is this?
The worst kind
I notice something new
A USB attached to the screen
Next to a note that reads "Watch me"
On it are countless video files
Showing all the innocent victims he defiled
Even though this is humanity′s sludge
No one can be executioner, jury and judge
That right belongs solely to God
Tracking a monster, or am I hunted instead?
Won't stop
Can′t stop
He is, he is hunting me
Won't stop
Can′t stop
Release me
The blood, the blood, the blood, the blood
The blood, the blood, the blood, the blood
The blood, the blood, the blood
Every single day, the horrors surge through my brain
So I will hunt you down, until I go insane
This reign of fear is done
Your twisted gallery
Will be burned to the ground
Writer(s): Jd Stafford Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com