Ghost. [In The Name Of The Father...]

For you I have became this,
for that twisted thinking, your venomous teaching, you have made me this...

Monstrous is what people says about me,
Monster they scream, senseless, pitiful monster...

Now it is my turn, oh mother, oh father, oh my beloved ghosts...
To show you how is it like to be left in the pit of despair and have no heart...
I'll teach you about myself, how my claws can rip ypur skin, pitiful skin,
and how my words can drive your mind insane.

Monstruosity they shall call you,
monster monster, as you try to run, as you try to hide..

But they'll always find you, they always do, and to you my ghosts, my pain I shall put you trhough...

For what you did to me, and what I am doing to you, right now, you get the pain of a existance with no reason...