My world
It's a place were I can do what I want
I define what or who is legal to hunt
I can be bad or good
All depends on my mood
I may give you a hand
Help flourish your land
Or heartless laugh when for your dears' life you plea
In this existence there're no bounds for me
Torture the ones I hate
With complete satisfaction extinguish their faith

My world
It's a place were I'm in control
Can spike your back against the wall
Drink the falling drops of your blood and kiss a cheek
With my stained tongue the rest of you I'll lick
I do whatever gives me pleasure and no one ever oppose
If they don't survive the game from the bodies I dispose
My sanity I can afford to lose
In my bedroom or in any other place I choose
From none of my wishes I ignore
I enjoy hearing my playmates scream till they can speak no
more
But I don't truly care if it's from joy or pain
I just care that they won't fake it or scream in vain
This annoys me more than a rash
And if some of them will I'll burn them to ash
How will I know if they'll fake you ask?
In my world I can see beyond any mask

My world
It's a place were I'm the mighty tyrant
For disobedience I'm not tolerant
This world is my kingdom and I'm the ruler from above
Therefore my main symbol is a noble black dove
When I'm strolling in public
A rode is open for me
I like to see the terror in the peoples' eyes
Especially when they're trying to flee

My world
It's a place were I can get anything I desire
And every day my wills are reaching higher
My amount of weapons is getting bigger in my collection
Using them gives me great satisfaction
It helps me release my aggression
My servants clean them once a week
Clean the flesh leftovers so they won't reek
Because in my chaos I would like a bit of grace
To help my subjects remember my face

My world
It's a place where I can just sit on my throne
Feeling sorry that this wasn't were I was born
But beyond our reality and mist
For me this place always exist
I only need to close my left and then my right eye
And with my deepest desires let the time fly
You're most welcome to create this world for me
But in reality I'm not sure that this is the man I will be
Maybe that is the reason I rarely cry
By living in this world of lie