Your Doom Makes My Drama

Your doom, it lingers in the air A dark cloud that follows everywhere But I thrive on the chaos and the fear Your downfall is my stage, my atmosphere Your doom makes my drama I feed onthe madness and the trauma I dance in the shadows of your demise Your pain is my fuel,my disguise I revel in the chaos and the strife I find beauty in the wreckage of your life Your downfall is my canvas, my muse I paint with the colors of your abuse Your doom makes my drama I feed off the madness and the trauma I dance in the shadows of your demise Your pain is my fuel, my disguise I am the puppeteer, pulling the strings I am the architect of your suffering I am the master of this twisted game Your doom is my glory, my claim to fame Your doom makes my drama I feed off the madness and the trauma I dance in the shadows of your demise Your pain is my fuel, my disguise Your doom, it fuels my fire. I am the phoenix rising higher Your doom makes Your doom makes My drama