Manic Euthanasia Lyrics

How times are changing

My life hath grown so dim

My wife is an adolescent boy

Castrated skin to skin

He stands in place of Sabina

My one time slave of love

I took him from a family house

And his mothers love

I came home from the races

The smell of wine of my breath

My empress came to me in rage

With a knife pressed to her breast

My heir inside the womans womb

The bloodline pessimus

In a rage I engage

And kick her to death

Ugh

Now the boy is standing

On the pulpit of a Goddess

Wearing my wife's clothes

But the crowd grow unimpressed

For fooled not be my people

Who genuflect at me

I feel as though my time has come

The incestuous spirit of mother

Haunts my morning mind

As the son arises

By a servant I will die

I will ask him to kill me

So I control my fate

Let the senate know

That they're slow and the are too late

And my minds made up, I now seek death

For changing seasons bring more unrest

This is my manic euthanasia

This is my manic euthanasia

This is my manic euthanasia