Prince of Pain

I turn creeping notions straight into crawling nightmares I lead little lost lambs straight into lion dens I turn peaceful neighborhoods into ghetto battle fields I make the wrong seem right and the false seem real I turn prophets into pimps I turn killers into kings I even turn the sunshine into acid rain Remember my name I'm the prince of pain I turn innocent children into heated hate machines I turn once strong fathers into drug addicted fiends I turn once loving mothers into hell bound hooker queens They do the devils work best down on dirty knees I turn lovers into liars I turn brothers into bastards and back stabbing beasts I rise with rage like yeast in this angry age Remember my name I'm the prince of pain I turn smiles into frowns I turn peace into war I turn the pure into pollution...now ruled and reigned by wicked whores I turn the wind into whips I turn masters into slaves I even turn daylight into darkness...so deep with so many souls to drain Greet me from your grave and give to my game Remember my name I'm the prince of pain