Twelve
Under his spell to her he was god
Quenching the thirst for lust and blood
Sadistic encounters numbers rise
The bodies recovered multiply
Evil resides
In these two minds
Two wolves in sheep skin the undeserved
Still leaves the question
Why he serves life and she only served
Plaguing the lives of their victims
At the expense of their last breath
Evil resides
In man and bride
Two wolves in sheep skin the undeserved
Still leaves the question
Why he serves life and she only served
They were led to their own slaughter
Abominations under sedation
Nothing can take back what you've done
Emotionless absent malcontent
Nothing will bring back your own blood
They were led to their own slaughter
Two wolves in sheep skin the undeserved
Still leaves the question
Why he serves life and she only served twelve