I found a place where nothing can touch me It seemed so perfect So unbelievable Nothing effects me No one to rush me When I'm laying in my six foot hole When did my heaven become this f**ing hell? I quenched my voracity Indulging myself from the cup of Mephistopheles An efficacious potion of a puissant poison Like the sirens' call Its brilliance and allure are a glittering path to revel in a decadent, sick compulsion I returned to the chalice to drink again Enduring a taste so bitter for the sweetest sin Its virulence has corroded my soul So desperately begging for completion Toilsome and arduous Backbreaking it is to console One who comes face to face with their own depletion When did my heaven become this f**ing hell? This paradise comes at a price So you'll suffer well in a private hell This paradise comes at a price So you'll suffer well in a private hell I quenched my voracity Indulging myself from the cup of Mephistopheles An efficacious potion of a puissant poison Like the sirens' call Its brilliance and allure are a glittering path to revel in a decadent, sick compulsion There's a monster somewhere inside I keep him at bay I keep him denied When he wants to come and play It possesses me when my strength is rendered thin It caresses me when I'm reveling in sin I found a place where nothing can touch me When my strength is rendered thin It seemed so perfect So unbelievable When I'm reveling in sin Nothing effects me No one to rush me When my strength is rendered thin When I'm laying in my six foot hole When did my heaven become this f**ing hell?