In a dark room on the bed He kissed them all He'd kill ten thousand people With a sleight of his hand Running far, running fast to the dead He took off all their clothes for them He put a cloth on their lips Quiet hands, quiet kiss on the mouth
Driven to manipulate, fueled by egomania, charismatic "And sometimes he exuded all this love on his face" But beneath the allure can lurk danger "And he looked at me with shark eyes Just devoid of life" How do cult leaders control the minds of others And which of them is most evil?