Psychotic Sculptor
In The Darkness Of My Twisted Mind Where Shadows Creep And Secrets Bind
I Carve The Marble Into Forms Grotesque With Hands That Tremble And Obsessions Possessed
Each Chisel Stroke A Scream From Hell, Each Hammer Blow A Mournful Knell
My Studio A Chamber Of Dread Where Nightmares Roam And Sanity’s Fled
Flesh Of Stone And Eyes That Glare With A Soulless Stare, A Vacant Glare
I Sculpt My Demons In The Night, In The Candle’s Flickering Haunted Light
Grotesque Visages Of Agony Caught In A Dance Of Insanity
My Hands Stained With Sweat And Fear As I Bring To Life What You Hold Dear
Psychotic Sculptor Of Twisted Dreams, Shaping Horrors In Silent Screams
Marble Flesh And Stone-Cold Eyes, Haunted Whispers And Tortured Cries
In The Depths Of Madness’ Art I Tear My World And Soul Apart
In The Shadows Where The Light Dies, My Creations Rise And Claim Their Prize
Monsters Born Of Fractured Thought, From The Battles In My Mind I’ve Fought
Faces Twisted In Eternal Pain, Their Silent Pleas Fall Like Rain
A Gallery Of Suffering And Despair, My Psychosis Laid Bare
Stone Lips That Speak Of Misery, Frozen In Eternal History
Each Sculpture A Piece Of My Soul, A Fragment Of My Mind’s Dark Hole
I Hear Their Voices In The Night, Calling Out With Twisted Fright
My Madness Etched In Every Line, A proof To The Insane Mind
In The End When I Am Gone, My Legacy Will Carry On
A Crypt Of Nightmares Carved In Stone, A Monument To The Dark Unknown
Madness Immortalized In Art, Each Twisted Figure A Bleeding Heart
In Every Grotesque Form You’ll See, The Shadowed Depths Of My Insanity
In The Storm Of Electric Gazes, Where Desire And Hunger Intertwine
Locked Eyes Aflame Like Magnets, Bodies Swaying In Passion’s Design
Under The Burning Light, Glistening In Fervent Heat
In This Wild Dance Of Night, Where Every Touch Is Sweet
Every Pulse A Beckoning Call, Every Caress A Vow To Enthrall
Lips Part With Breathless Need, Hands Wander As Seeds Are Sown
Throbbing Together In Rhythm, A Symphony Of Sinful Pleasure Shown
Sweat Trickles Down Like Rivers, Thighs Part In Tangled Embrace
Eyes Fixed In A Wild Gaze, Hands Exploring Without Hesitation
Lost In An Edm Storm, Where The Heat Of Passion Keeps Us Warm
Bodies Melding In Ecstasy, Echoes Of Pleasure Filling The Night Air
Nipples Rising Beneath Lace, Fingers Tracing With Delicate Care
Breasts Heaving With Every Sigh Under The Strobe-Lit Sky So Rare
Hard And Eager For Play, In This Twisted Ballet Of Love We Sway
Moans Become A Sweet Refrain In This Raw And Primal Game We Play
Climax Crashing Like Waves, Bodies Arching In Lustful Crave
Hands Grasping At Sheets So Tight, Mouths Gasping With Sheer Delight
Quivering With Every Thrust, In This Dance Of Purest Lust We Trust
Eyes Wide Open As Hearts Collide, On This Ride Of Darkest Tide We Slide