Living in the shadows
crawling in the dark
another face you will never see
another voice you will never hear 

erase my mortal shell
to feed my dying soul
morbid glory shines on me
I will leave my mark 

you will know
when I go
you will see
exist to exit 

suicide – escape oblivion
kiss the blade of sharp cold steel
the perfect day for my final exit
hold your breath when I die 

art, action, reincarnation
evolution through [bad word] death
reborn as an infamous legend
forever immortal, post mortem fame