Following my own code I kill the dregs of man I have learned of secrets Hidden like I am A sick and twisted monster The side that I don't show I'm told that I am decent The real me they don't know There are those who meet justice There are those who deserve To be marked the next victim Satisfying my urge I cannot help it This cold desire finds me Taking your blood as my trophy I do not feel emotions So use a mask instead I'm faking all these feelings For inside I am dead Born in blood, a child Shaping life and soul This dark passenger It waits for another chance to be heard I had a father He helped me to channel this craving for good But I know it still makes me less than human If I could only be tamed As I try and I hope but I know that I'm cursed to remain As I am just a creature who preys upon death As you are waiting Surrounded by your misdeeds I'll be the last thing you'll see I know that there's something real dark here inside me Being on the hunt helps me stay sharp and clear Making sure that the spot light is kept far from my life Blend in with the everyday society How? I'm making connections, I know Starting to care for these things and these people Who didn't matter before now, so I'm changing Yet still I don't know what I am Half sick with the thrill I feel alive in the wrongness Nothing else that could love me Or is this just a lie that it's telling The mask is slipping lately Uncertain of what this might mean