The Wicked (2001 Demo)

Lyrics

[Sample] "I met him, 15 years ago; I was told there was nothing left; no reason, no conscience, no understanding in even the most rudimentary sense of life or death, of good or evil, right or wrong. I met this... six-year-old child with this blank, pale, emotionless face, and... the blackest eyes - the Devil's eyes. I spent eight years trying to reach him, and then another seven trying to keep him locked up, because I realized that what was living behind that boy's eyes was purely and simply... evil. " [Verse 1] I only have so long to make a safe place for you I can twist my fingers in and build another one Look through this face and find it Let the hands of the man guide it When I put you through this When I put you through this you'll need me [Chorus] Oh, suffer to be mine I want to be cruel to be kind I'll get inside your head Live so hard you'll wish you were dead, yeah A touch of the wicked A touch of the wicked [Verse 2] I can't help living for you, I wish I could climb inside you Slip you on like a second skin and be another one You'll live forever with me You can have another soul and rape me When I step into this When I step into this you'll be me [Chorus] Oh, suffer to be mine I want to be cruel to be kind I'll get inside your head Live so hard you'll wish you were dead, yeah A touch of the wicked A touch of the wicked [Sample] "It rubs the lotion on its skin. It does this whenever it is told." "Mister... my family will pay cash. Whatever ransom you're askin' for, they'll pay it. " "It rubs the lotion on its skin or else it gets the hose again." "I shall have to invent a new classification of a lunatic for you." "Please! Please I wanna go home! I wanna go home please! " "It places the lotion in the basket." "Put the fucking lotion in the basket!" "You don't know what pain is!" [Verse 3] You feel so tight around me, I don't want to be the man I must be I'll raise my arms and grip my head cause I'm seeing red I'll take good care of you, love I could never ever love you enough When I get to use this When I get to use this it's over [Chorus] Oh, suffer to be mine I want to be cruel to be kind I'll get inside your head Live so hard you'll wish you were dead, yeah A touch of the wicked A touch of the wicked Wicked, wicked