The Black Dahlia Murder - Control

Control

My struggle for complete control
has transcended the boundaries of what man has known
I'd die sooner than be alone
welcome to my nightmare feel free to make yourself at home
a world of prurience salaciously I experiment
driven by fear of abandonment to lobotomize a dead stare in their eyes

no return from 213
within these walls
I own your soul
surrender now
succumb to me

suspended in vegetative throes
animated fuckdolls warm bodies with holes
all pleasures of flesh I now own
their past is forgotten eroded from the frontal lobe
kingdom of arrogance hideously I am collecting them one by one


no return from 213
within these walls
I own your soul
surrender now
zombie to be

my struggle for complete control
has transcended the boundaries of what man has known
I'd die sooner than be alone
welcome to my nightmare

no return from 213
within these walls
I own your soul
surrender now
succumb to me