at last i'm the front page sensation
nightmare in a dusty mirror reflection
name in a horror story
told in dark alleys
audience calls me insane
raphael with a blade
when butcher pulls the lever
i feel my cold blood boiling
cleric asking blessing
from the heavens
but i laugh in the underworld
don't let out a sigh of relief
we will meet sooner than you think
for i'm a cruel king sitting on my throne
the chair of thousand volts
tonight they found my lair
beneath the old street
the lair where i maintain
my fine works of art
many of them ran away in terror
they did not see beauty in mannequins
made from parts of human bodies