I am the one who chews off your hate
Building inside you the layers to taste
In the farthest of faiths
Supernatural when natural collides within our fates
I woke up with you under my wing
Wondering where the shallowness had been
All the long I was feeding upon the innocent
And the innocent’s eyes never showed any commitment
Somehow the skies were lowered
To reach you and yet you still wandered
In my gardens of darkness
Where only black minds grow in all harshness
Swollen bitch and I suffer your love
Suffer your soft touch, your rubber glove
I come down when colours come upon us all
I sleep under my pitch black veil, tall
Vicious when preserved, intact and bitter
On sour grounds I could make you feel better
Fiend, dying through the ages
Never thought I’d eat the mages
That were bold enough to contradict my words
My screams…my worlds
Power without abusing of your weakness
Power without overlooking my own weakness
I scavenge off you, off a sweet decaying mind
I have you chained, and you are mine
I shall be the killer winged demon
Faltering through your painted black oblivion….