Eduard Kosmack

This is how it started, once a charming young boy turned into a man that stinks of dreariness

He remembers the time, he had dreams of being an artist, but now he kills artists for fun

That's what they say, when he walks by tall and thin

And when he walks those narrow streets, his oxford shoes clack across the flagstone

He got a Bronson on a leash, he's a type of guy who would shoot you in your mouth

and still wouldn't be satisfied

And he's making them artists bleed and flee from the world they created, while hot chicks

are serving him the tea

He seeks solace in his own actions, yet all he gets is another grief that hangs in eternity

And here comes a young girl, she wants the world, she needs the world, she wants to be adored

But what has he done to her innocent soul, where is she, where's the one with a smile on her face

She's gone

I am standing at the point of no return, one more step and I'm done with this world

Yeah and here he comes Eduard with his nasty tricks and twisted thoughts, he's calling me

Yeah boy come with me, I have the best gift for you, you'll be free once and for all

Temptation is real, all the hangmen are here waiting for me outside

This is the end, but before I fall into a deep deep sleep

I want to know

How it all started