DeBaphomet Copyright 2025 All rights reserved ------------------------------------------------ I carved my name in the fog of the mirror Shaking hands in the sink are of a sinner Red rivers flow but they never deliver My head’s a storm no calm only shiver Empty bottles on the floor Empty me just a little more Every knock I ignore Cause I'm not here anymore I am the Chaos Lord Of only pain and sorrow Don't think I'll even make it to tomorrow Every line I've drawn Sets up another gallow Another bottle hollow Another bottle hollow Cigarette burns on a leather seat Who am I fooling with my deceit Narcotic dreams are just concrete I wake up gasping my own heartbeat Every high comes crashing low Every lie I still bestow Lighting up just to get by Might die but all I do is try I am the Chaos Lord Of only pain and sorrow Don't think I'll even make it to tomorrow Every line I've drawn Sets up another gallow Another bottle hollow Another bottle hollow Living in a shell No one can tell How I feel or how I fell Just another story to sell You don't care I am the Chaos Lord Of only pain and sorrow Don't think I'll even make it to tomorrow Every line I've drawn Sets up another gallow Another bottle hollow So I'll sing till my voice strains So I'll sing till my voice strains So I'll sing till my voice strains I am the Chaos Lord Of only pain and sorrow Don't think I'll even make it to tomorrow Every line I've drawn Sets up another gallow Another bottle hollow Another bottle hollow Another bottle hollow Another bottle hollow
