My still tongue in a straight jacket 
Bursts at the seams with troubles untold 
For I am weak, my shriveled lungs let out 
Their final screams in vain and 
Grow cold 
In this frenzy of frantic voices 
I need only to silence my own 
They speak, they speak in tongues 
In the basement of my mind 
I am shackled to 
All of the things that I tried to forget 
The cuffs write in red on my paper skin 
A knock at the door 
Is to be ignored 
The voices told me 
"Don't let anyone in" 
You are safer now than ever before 
Here with us underground 
As for the many who will beckon 
Make no exceptions 
The one who knocks 
He will lead you astray 
With false hope and promises 
You will be tested, but falter not 
We will protect you from the unsound 
Only we know the truth 
Speak only the words that we approve 
Be bathed in the darkness 
Banish the light 
For He who 'saved' you 
Is the Devil Himself 
Be bathed in the darkness 
Banish the light 
For He who 'saved' you 
Is the Devil Himself" 
Take 
Me 
I am weak 
I pledge my 
Allegiance 
To 
The priest of 
Loathing and despair 
I pledge my 
Allegiance 
To His unholy name: 
Baphomet 
This is my testament 
To the unholy 
I have seen the black prince 
He is unwavering 
This is my testament 
To the unworthy 
I have seen the darkness 
It has enveloped me