Prisoners of the White City

The luring nights, the women come to call, though the man does not endulge

He wants only death, he feels anger from his past, and he will take them prisoner

In his world the White City, it is not the color, it is the demon and it is dark

The hunger for the kill, the wanting of the innocent, and the pleasure of success

For it is not only for money, but the thrill of control, no mercy for the lonely

But he will be in every bed, and take the hands of Satan, where he knows best

And finally he will be forbidden, the truth will come to rest, and the city of whte

Will be blackened, and the Ferris Wheel will stop in motion, the waters will bleed

And the prisoners will finally be freed