Something Wicked This [bad word] - 1997

My [bad word] is in death
 My only solace, my dying breath
 For release, I have prayed
 Thrown past life, not afraid

 Life's a [bad word]  life's a [bad word]  Nothing less, nothing more
 There is nothing she would do for me
 I will end this suffering

 [bad word] 
 Existence of one man
 Hatred with no end
 My madness, my sadness
 I am my own savior

 The voices are calling 
 Out of this life, I'm falling
 There is one choice, that I see
 In raging flames, The Dark One awaits

 Existence of one man
 Hatred with no end
 My madness, my sadness
 I am my own savior