Deafening silence in my ears Remove the filth from my can*ls Filter out the blasphemy And focus on the whispering The Whisper Underneath my suffering I feel the breath deep inside me Exhaling the void Devil on my shoulder Slithering its fork-tongued words Drowning in conviction Focus on the whispering Pointing at the enemy Reveals the truth in front of me Consume within my disdain No more self-control remains Master Anoint me with your misery Whisper Filter out the blasphemy Devil on my shoulder Slithering its fork-tongued words Drowning in conviction Focus on the whispering Decrepit breath of innocence It burns the skin of ignorance It bleeds my conscious inner-ear And soothes the questionable fear