I sit in pain and worry
I wait for the blood and gore...
The cut bleed yes it bleeds
blood red with the bed stained...
All you see are cinders,
and shards of broken glass...
I wish I could help you
I wish I could make this untrue...
For I was Darkness\' lonely prince,
Born out of mist and screams...
I traveled through the gates of hell
accompanied by the demon hades...
Next to the ocean, I awaken
Abandoned and forsaken...
You can't tell where I come from.
I drag you closer day by day...
Trapped within my own mind
Locked away without a key...
Oh deary, deary me
what has happened here...
Your all she needs
to make it through...
The evil spawns your sickness,
Screech of a dying breed...